She said, you are so pretty, why not name yourself Hua Xianli, but do you like it?
He said, Huayan, you have to remember that you love me. Even if I, Mo Yuan, die, you are not allowed to forget me!
He stroked her hair gently and whispered softly in her ear. Do you remember the first time we met?
And he said, I will let you go right now. I, Simon, will not stop you wherever you want to hide. I just ask you not to forget me.
Their fate has been entangled for three generations.