We are five people, listening to the snow falling to Wang Zhen, listening to the snow falling on the cold road, listening to the snow falling on the hairpin, listening to the snow falling across the stream, Qi Maoer.
We are in this together.
Hairpin dyeing:
Wang Zhen:
Han Mo:
Yuexi:
Xiaoqi:
If I tell you that I once had 12% true love for you, can you give me half a falsehood now?
Who smiles so happily in a dream, and who will wake up from the dream laughing.