Ten years ago, under the ancient tombs and imperial mausoleums that never saw the light of day, you stole my world.
Ten years later, you came from the snowy mountains and forgot everything except remembering that there was once a person who loved you as much as life.
His name is Wu Xie.
On the bank of the West Lake, we did not have an alliance of wood and stone, but we had a ten-year agreement.
At that moment, after ten years, I saw your eyes again.
So you and I became each other's world.
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