He said, Wanyu, please marry me. Wan Yu said yes, but you have to give me an everlasting promise. You have to promise me, even if it's just for a day, that you will outlive me and die after I die. I don't want to... Live alone in this world anymore.
He said, the little prince only has one rose, and I only have ten thousand words. She is as fragile as a rose, they both have only four thorns and have been alone for too long. She had already exhausted herself trying to protect herself. So even if the thorn she stabs out blindly pierces my heart, I will stand in front of her.
He said, I have loved you since I was ten years old. Fourteen years have passed, and my heart has not changed at all. I'm sure I won't change.
A long time later, Wan Yu stood in front of Qian Yan's tombstone and suddenly forgave himself for who he was back then. Forgiveness never came, I love you.