The Moon Under the Eaves, the Mole on the Palm

On a rainy night during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the girl Shen Nian accidentally discovered the secret of her life experience - she was not her mother's biological child, but the daughter of her sister Shen Wei who died young. The red mole on her palm that was exactly the same as Shen Wei's was a bloodline mark that spanned life and death. From shock, confusion to acceptance, Shen Nian gradually gets closer to Shen Wei's past under the protection of her mother and the care of her grandmother: the unsent love letter hides the deep affection for her lover Gu Jingchen, the half-embroidered mandarin duck handkerchief embodies the reluctance to let go of her daughter, and the sketch of the old house in the fishing village is full of yearning for freedom. And when the "greedy" cousin Shen Ming appears with a conspiracy, and when Shen Wei's art academy mentor Chen Huaian sends dusty drawings, the misunderstandings and protections, regrets and tenderness buried by time are also revealed one by one under the guidance of the red mole on the palm of the hand. In the following decades, Shen Nian took over Shen Wei's paintbrush and hid love and concern in the paintings; her daughter Gu Nian'an brewed osmanthus wine and sealed the reunion in the altar; her granddaughter Gu You opened a "monthly mole class" to let the care grow new leaves; her great-granddaughter Gu Xiaomo and her great-great-grandson Gu Chen... Generation after generation. People with moles on their palms, from under the osmanthus tree in the old house to the "Mole Month Memorial Hall" in the fishing village, from the exhibition hall of the Academy of Fine Arts to the "Mole Encounter" shop on the street, extend Shen Wei's promise from family to strangers, turning the red mole on the palm from a personal mark into a symbol of "care and reunion". This is a love and inheritance that spans five generations. The moon under the eaves is always bright, and the red mole on the palm is always warm. It has witnessed secrets and wind and rain, carried regrets and protection, and finally tells everyone: true reunion is never bound by blood, but the inheritance of love and care from generation to generation. As long as there is love in the heart and a mole on the palm...