Su Tinglan never imagined that the floral cloth jacket she dug out from a pile of old clothes would unravel a past spanning twenty-two years. During a heavy rainstorm in Baisha Village back then, young boy Yan Chenzhou hid in a haystack, where she handed him half a sweet potato, and where he secretly left behind a double-fish jade pendant before departing. The jade pendant split into two halves, yet the promise was lost by fate. Growing up by the rice fields, she entered the city with her tailoring skills, going from a cleaner to an independent designer. Stitch by stitch, what she sewed was not only fabric, but also a lost childhood. He searched for twenty-two years, from the mountain village to the metropolis, finally seeing her at a fashion show—the starlight in her eyes still just like back then.