North of Cangshan Mountain, South of Erhai Lake

On the day he left Chengdu, Han Wen only took one photo with him. He opened an inn between Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake. Romance is someone else's scenery, and his story begins with an unreachable promise. Later, many people passed by his life—— Some people want to use an escape to heal half a lifetime of pain; Some people are proud but have lost their armor; Some people travel thousands of miles just for a mission without hesitation; There are also people who are soberly indulged in an entanglement that is destined to be unsolvable. They all thought that they were just passers-by in this city. Until one day at dusk, they were sitting in the same courtyard and heard the wind blowing through the eaves of Xiaguan, and they suddenly understood: It turns out that all escapes are for the sake of arrival. And the silent innkeeper guarded the small area north of Cangshan Mountain and south of Erhai Lake, no longer waiting for anyone or looking for anyone. He just became the final destination in their story.