[That year when the sycamore leaves fell, he made a tender vow; now the autumn colors remain the same, and she is still at the other end of the line]
Is the eight-year age difference the distance between sister and brother, or the pull between love and reason?
Xu Wanqing always remembers the little figure following her, saying the firmest promise in the most tender voice. She thought it was just a child's words, until the boy grew into a tall and upright young man, still looking at her with the same persistent eyes.
"It's not eight days, it's not eight months, it's eight years and five months." This is the reason why Xu Wanqing repeatedly draws the line.
"If you are missing, everything is missing." This is Jiang Jingchen's answer that he will never give up.