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The autumn mood in Qingwa Lane is wrapped in fireworks, quietly connecting two lonely souls. Shen Yan, a designer who quit his job to pursue his dream, lives in an old alley with the scars of being betrayed; Su Qing, a cold and introverted restorer of ancient books, hides the regrets of five years ago and hides in the world. There is no grand confession, only warm porridge on the stone table, a lamp left on late at night, warm milk next to the manuscript paper, and a coat with the scent of camphor wood. The delicate tenderness slowly melted the ice in the heart, Shen Yan's design draft finally found its soul in the fireworks of the old alley, and Su Qing's closed heart quietly leaked out of the cracks. But old traces are hard to erase, and Jiang Chen's name is still a taboo that Su Qing dare not touch; while the storm has not subsided, Lu Zhou, who took away the entrepreneurial fund, is still watching in the dark. Can the autumn wind in Qingwa Alley blow away the haze of the past, allowing the tenderness bred in the fireworks to withstand the test of fate?