Three hundred years have passed, and you are alone and unwilling to reincarnate. Who is it for?
With you like this, why don't I want to stay with you forever?
Yinzhen: Am I wrong?
Yinsu: Even if you are an enemy, I don't want to hurt you.
Yinzhen: Being young and frivolous at that time was the greatest happiness and bitterness in my life.
Yinxiang: I hold your hand and I won't let it go.
I laugh and think about you and hate you because I love you too deeply.
Maybe I should have lived 300 years ago.