Bai Cezhi, what originally belonged to me is still mine after all. No matter how many years pass, the destined person will still come to you in the vast sea of people. Bai Cezhi, if I reach out to you now, will you hold my hand tightly? Because my heart is moved... It turns out that I can still be moved... Maybe this heart has been waiting for you to beat for you... Idiot, you made my heart wait for eight and eighteen years...