In her previous life, Su Wan was married off in exchange for a bride price and died in a dilapidated shack during winter. When she opens her eyes, she has returned to the day she got engaged at twenty. In this life, she neither cries nor makes a fuss. She hides the red engagement papers and moves out of that house. With nothing but her hands for spinning thread and weaving cloth, she starts by selling thread in the alleys. Her orders are stolen, her goods are adulterated, and her sales channels are blocked, but she overcomes every setback one by one. Until she discovers that the entire town has been bound by a set of fraudulent books—and she has memorized the real accounts. “In this life, I won't trade my life for dignity.” She does not tell fortunes or rely on men. With her memory and her own two hands, she reclaims her way of living, piece by piece.