The white snow and the huge bronze door blocked us. Ten years have passed, do you still remember me? I am no longer naive. Ten years of right and wrong have changed me beyond recognition. How should I face you? Are you still willing to see me? I am tired and don't want to chase anymore. The parallel lines that were forcibly intertwined have returned to their own tracks... Zhang Qiling, I gave up.
After keeping silent for ten years, was I wrong in the end? The warm sunshine dimmed without knowing when, but your soul in the empty shell was freed. Why didn't you ask for help from me when you were stuck in the quagmire? Even if I was right in front of you, would you sink alone? This time it's me who will hold you, chase you, and be your support... Wu Xie, believe me.