In ancient times, my daughter was worried.
Dreams haunt the soul, born for love. A combination of circumstances, past and present. A light dream, the dust has settled.
An ancient woman travels through fantasy and renews her unresolved love from her previous life. The reincarnated man is no longer the infatuated Mr. Song. The oath is in the ear, the dream has nothing to rely on, where does the love go?
Familiar people don't know that their destiny is determined, as early as in the dark...
Intention: