(Hao Ye) The Seven-Day Transformation Trial

Blood ties, our vows

Half a body, our souls

Falling in love, our trust

The good black chick, the white swan of Ye

Between black and white, right and wrong intertwine

In the darkness where you are, you gaze up at the stars alone. Even if we can never meet again, I believe the light of hope will surely reach you.

In the light where you are, you enjoy life at your leisure. Even though you suffer one hardship after another, you believe that not all mediums in this world are bad people.