“A Ji, meeting you in this life is a blessing for three lifetimes. In this life, forget me.”
“A Xiang, I will hold your hand and grow old with you. In the next life, and every life after, we will surely meet again.”
Born in the wrong time, we rushed through this mortal world. To have met and understood one another was enough. Great love and responsibility intertwined, scattering on the wind; wherever they reached, prosperity flourished. In heaven and on earth, every moment was auspicious. Amid the countless sparks of mortal life, they remained undying and eternal.
