"I have tried every trick to hope that you would forget about me. I have traveled eight thousand miles across the wilderness, and I only hope that you can see all the clouds and moons. Fortunately, I will never deny that I once glimpsed someone's sincerity at the bottom of the sea. Since then, my abrupt and unending love has ended. I know I can't enter your dream, but Xiaoyao, what chance do I have of deceiving you this time?"
The first time he saw her after he came back from the dead, she stood under the stormy waves and wanted to die for her dead lover. Her despair scattered in the wind made Xiang Liuru die again. He called her, but he didn't dare to call her openly. In that kiss just now, she thought he was saving himself, and he thought he was dreaming.