Jinyu Evening Hall

During the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, she was pushed into the mud by her relatives, but she insisted on earning a beautiful spring by herself. Lin Wan was originally an orphan in the embroidery workshop, with spring breeze at her fingertips and outstanding embroidery skills. However, her parents died suddenly and the family property was taken away. In exchange for a betrothal gift, her greedy uncle turned around and promised her to an elderly wealthy businessman to fill his house. Facing the cannibalistic clan and world, the only sharp weapon in her hand is the thin embroidery needle. She neither ran away nor made trouble. She only embroidered her unwillingness and calculation into the brocade stitch by stitch in the middle of the night when no one could see her. She relied on her lonely embroidery senior to improve her skills through rigorous polishing; she dealt with the picky embroidery shop owner and her uncle who was pressing every step of the way, looking for hope in the cracks. From an embroidered handkerchief to a famous embroidered screen; from an orphan living under someone else's roof to the owner of Zhiyun Pavilion who established his own business. Every step she takes is soaked in hard work and full of thorns. The exclusion from her peers, the shackles of her family, the privacy of the inner family, the prejudices of the world... Are all the threads that she must split. Let's look at how a generation of embroiderers do not rely on marriage or fantasy, but only rely on their own hands and exquisite minds to weave a piece of their own from the smallest details - magnificent brocade and warm sunshine in spring.