Rong Xun, please see clearly, the person next to you is Jinque, and the person on the phoenix seat next to your brother's dragon seat is Yingge. It was you who pushed her up with your own hands. Do you regret it now?
Why bother to stay? Is what is left behind a brocade bird? No, what is left is Yingge's shadow
I am even willing to be her shadow, but why do you give me a love that I feel is not practical and does not belong to me?
Let's end it, we have harmed too many people and owe too many people.
(A fanfic cited by Hua Xu, not plagiarized, with changes)