I thought nothing could separate us. I thought that as long as we shouldered it together, there would be nothing we couldn't get through. But Duan Lingxiao, what's wrong with us? Are we afraid of disaster, or are we simply not strong enough to bear all this. We can defeat the conspiracy hiding in the dark, and we can save people in crisis, but we can't prevent misunderstandings and entanglements from intervening between us. The outcome may have been doomed long ago, and we can't change it no matter what.