There is a flower garden on the outskirts of Beijing called Fu Meng Pavilion. The owner of the garden is a beautiful woman in her 20s. She likes to burn a "Ningbi Pearl" and drink a cup of tea in the afternoon, quietly listening to the past stories of every guest who visits the garden. The reward is not gold and silver jewelry, but the most precious thing in the visitor's life. They exchanged their most precious things for a beautiful dream with her, and then died happily, year after year, day after day, but what remained unchanged was the shop owner's still beautiful face, quiet and cold eyes, and the precious spice called "Ningbi Pearl".
