"Is this forever?" Zheng Xingyue murmured, stroking her hanging hair with her hand.
"Yes, your time in this world has ended. The past is all yours and what you call forever." Wei Xiao's faint voice came from outside the door, "But please feel free to go. I will take care of the happiness you talk about. You don't need to thank me."
"Thank you Xiao, no matter where I am in the future, I will remember you as such a memorable best friend." Zheng Xingyue hugged Wei Xiao and sobbed slightly, "I also hope you will remember me."
"What are you talking about, that bastard? Didn't you say you are not allowed to say thank you? You must also be happy." The hand holding Wei Xiao slowly slipped from his shoulders, and quietly said, "You are really a bastard. I haven't finished speaking yet. I will always remember your Xing Yue." Wei Xiao had already burst into tears, but she knew that Xing Yue must have gone to where she should go, and she was just left here alone.
Just as she said, Zheng Xingyue has reached her destiny.