I am not a boy. If I were, I would definitely marry you.
If I had to make a choice between "giving up" and "persisting";
If I had to make a choice between "doubt" and "believe";
If I had to choose between "forgetting" and "remembering".
I would choose the latter without hesitation...
Yan Xin, no matter how many times I die, I will still choose to love you.
Fate is destined that we will meet again. In this life, I will never let go of my hand.