Li Song, a modern journalist, once wished to uncover forgotten stories. By chance she received a relic notebook, and after traveling through time, she met its owner-a young man with a smile at the corner of his eyes. He was destined to rest forever in the winter of 1940, in war-torn Ningcheng. Li Song: This is the most unusual interviewee I've ever met. Song Fengnian, a youth of the old era, once disguised as a carriage driver, pulled a strange girl from a pile of corpses. That day, to escape chaos, she played his fiancée. Later, they braved disasters, crossed rivers, endured war, and fought side by side. Song Fengnian: She writes in that odd interview diary and fears I'll die on the way. But I find her... endearing. He never imagined the lonely roads he walked would one day bring him love. And through her eyes, he glimpsed a peaceful future he could never reach. "Run forward, My Dearest Ode. Return to your time, where there is no war. Live the life I, and countless others here, never had. One day, I'll become the free wind, the blooming flowers... and come find you."

Genre: Romance · Historical · Transmigration When Lin Zhixiu opened her eyes, she found herself standing in the middle of a muddy village road, dressed in patched-up linen and surrounded by wide-eyed strangers. She had transmigrated - into the body of a notorious green tea biaozi (绿茶婊子) of the 1970s. Sweet on the outside, venomous inside - this body was known for faking innocence, seducing men, and stealing the original heroine's happy ending. And in this era of revolution, labor, and scarcity, being too pretty could be fatal. Lin Zhixiu's only goal was survival. But when she laid eyes on Jiang Wancheng (江万成) - the cold, hard-bodied male lead with a soldier's spine and a farmer's hands - she knew her path wouldn't be clean. "Comrade Jiang, my ankle hurts... Can you carry me?" The original heroine, Song Yao (宋瑶), was beloved, kind, and strong - everything Lin Zhixiu wasn't. In a world where love could get you labeled a capitalist degenerate, Lin Zhixiu used smiles like knives and tears like traps. But she didn't expect her own heart to betray her. One kiss. One man. One mistake. "I just wanted to play the game. Who told him to take it seriously?"