One summer night.
Ye Zi nestled in Xia Ke's arms.
Ye Zi: "What do you mean by fairyland in your heart?"
Xia Ke: "It carries too many beautiful memories."
Ye Zi: "What about me?"
Xia Ke: "You are my Youlemei."
Ye Zi: "What exactly is it?"
Xia Ke: "The source of beautiful memories."
Someone has a black line. Someone smiles.