Feng’er is a prostitute, so is her mother, in the Butterfly Garden, the leading brothel in Longzhou, the capital of the Dayue Dynasty.
Even if there is love in the heart, there is no place to put it.
Hidden identities. The hatred from the extermination of a family. Will Feng’er and her men also rise and fall in the voice of national enmity under the cover of prosperity?
“Mother, why can only you pick my guests?”
“Because only mother knows who is definitely not your father.”