Hao Jing: I always thought that our ending would be: Yi Yan drinks wine and grows old with his son. With the harp and harp at your disposal, it's best to be quiet. Even if not, at least let you understand: There was once a me who loved you so deeply, even though I knew it was a moth flying into the flame, I still fought hard and burned myself, but it didn't shine into your heart.
Lin Mo: I have always had a shallow relationship, but my love is deep. Love is such a beautiful thing. It represents light and tomorrow. I never thought that I could have it, just like you. I am the son of darkness, doomed to eternal destruction in this life.
This article is a story about love, which is beautiful, warm, and sad.