On Zhou Congxian's wedding day, his concubine and daughter perished in a bizarre fire. Gazing at the ruins, he wept uncontrollably, a grief uncommon for him. Meanwhile, in Yuzhou, a thousand miles away, a beautiful merchant from the capital arrived with a child. Until he was ordered to garrison Yuzhou. Suddenly, the figure that haunted his dreams appeared before him. She was beside someone else, smiling sweetly. His daughter, in someone else's arms, called out "Daddy." His eyes, bloodshot, demanded, "Why are you avoiding me?" She smiled detachedly, "Young master, you've mistaken me for someone else."