Ink and White Become a Book

A happy ending with plenty of comedy, and a plot-driven story. The bottom: a mesmerizing, icy beauty. The top: a refined, calculating man. Bottom: Bai Yi. Top: Xiao Moshu. Bai Yi: So it was you. Xiao Moshu: If I didn't have that identity, how could I have met you? Bai Yi: You don't know. You don't know. Xiao Moshu: Don't forget me. If I came here only to meet you, why does the river still flow and the flowers bloom in two separate branches? If I am here only to meet you, why does the story go on, with fallen plum blossoms covering the ground? The rain falls, drip after drip, as soft whispers echo through the air. Like your beautiful sigh, so sweet to hear. I still remember playing against you. Sadly, no matter who won, we couldn't go back. I'm here, and luckily, so are you.