A long time ago, I met a monster. No, maybe it can't be said to be a monster. I'm afraid there are no such beautiful monsters in this world. It's... A fairy...
But in the end, he melted into the spring, but I could do nothing for him except... Watch him slowly walk away.
Finally, at the end, I gradually forgot his face...
Xuan, do you know? Our encounter in the white snow was destined to lead to an ending called Xuanbai...
Xuan, the promise we made today, we are alive, so we have to watch each other live, but now you are no longer, I still look at others and live.
Xuan, if you are still here, the breeze will come naturally; if you are not here, the breeze will come naturally...