For her, he gave up his life without hesitation, chasing after her as she left.
If we loved each other in our previous life, then fate led us into love. After two lifetimes and a thousand years apart, if we can meet again, then our love will have triumphed over fate.
When the cold white sword in your hand pierced my empty heart, I remembered everything. But I'm sorry, I failed to keep my promise from our past life. I broke my word, drank Meng Po's soup, and forgot you.
To die by your hand is the greatest happiness of my life.
I beg Heaven: please, don't let her remember. I only want her to live a carefree life.
As he plunged from the cliff, his body passed through layer upon layer of white clouds. He smiled happily, tears streaming from his eyes. Through those sparkling drops, he saw all the moments the two of them had shared across two lifetimes...
I'm sorry, Xiao You. I just remembered you, but now I have to leave. Don't worry, though. No matter where or when I am, in whatever life or lifetime, I will silently protect you.