A gilt pocket watch from the 20th year of the Republic of China awakens in Li Qiao's palm, and a bloody curtain of metal memories opens: the bombing of a newspaper office by the Suzhou River, the ashes of a Paramount singer's cheongsam that spontaneously ignited, and the pawnshop lady's pocket watch frozen in the morning mist... These death scenes, which are quantumly entangled with the ancient objects she restored, are folding the modern city with the old Shanghai beach through the white dove necklace. When she saw 108 dove-shaped necklaces with the same cracked gemstone eyes in the basement of the traditional Chinese medicine center, she was shocked to realize that she was just the 109th "time container".
Purpose: "Obsession destroys time, fate burns lies"