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See how the melancholic criminal investigation consultant who was reborn from Nirvana counterattacked with overwhelming force, a rookie policewoman, a textbook example of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! Qiao Xiaochuan is a rookie policewoman with a lot of strength. Before meeting Jiang Hui, stupid people have stupid blessings and lived a careless life. On a night when the weather was just right, she broke into Jiang Hui's suspected "murderer's lair" coffee shop to take shelter from the rain, and met this mysterious and weird man. He seems to be so powerful that he can do anything, but he is also tortured by depression and becomes fragile. She was attracted to him bit by bit, but because of her contact with him, she gradually fell into a serial conspiracy that had been lurking around him for many years: her mother's mental illness, the mysterious disappearance of her childhood sweetheart, the "resurrection" of a criminal who had fallen off a cliff... Can Jiang Hui overcome the dark side of his heart and return to the light? And can the boat be his prescription for love and warm his long-deserted heart?

"The eighteen tides in August are the most spectacular in the world." Every August of the lunar calendar is the busiest time in Yanguan Town, Haining. The autumn sun is shining brightly and the golden wind is pleasant. Manguo people rush to the river to see the Qiantang Autumn Tide. And the pagoda tide in Yanguan Town never disappoints. When the tide rises, it looks like a line between the sea and the sky, and the sound is like thousands of horses galloping. Then it rolls across the river with thunderous thunder. In an instant, it turns into a towering water wall several meters high, like an iceberg and snow peak. It pours waves, sprays beads and splashes of jade, and the vast sea turns into the sky, amidst the sound of thousands of drums. On this day, the tide had just passed, the surface of the river was sparkling, and the autumn flowers were embroidered. Many young men and women sat together in the tide-watching pavilion, lingering around. There were also many vendors along the river, carrying fragrant stones, beads, pollen and other items to sell in clever words. Crowds of people gathered under an acacia tree outside the tide-watching pavilion. Seven drums and one drum were arranged in the open space in the middle. A woman in blue with a veil over her face was dancing on the drum.