Lu Qing: When you were fifteen and you were passionately in love with him, I could only watch. You grew up in an orphanage like me. You went back to the orphanage hand in hand with him and I was wondering why I wasn't him. Your sunny smile. He also subsidized our studies and said: We are all children in an orphanage and have to rely on ourselves for everything... I like you like that... When I heard the news of your death when I was studying abroad, I really wanted to come back to you and let you rely on me, but I didn't have that ability at that time... I'm sorry.
Fang Du: He Ming, how are you doing in that world? I miss you so much. Don't worry if there's nothing here, my mother is very good and I will spare no effort to take good care of her. Take care of our flower house. Don't worry about me. I will take good care of myself. I have grown up, really. When I have free time every day, I just miss you, miss you, miss you...
He Ming: Am I dead? Why am I floating in the air? Xiaodu, why can't I touch you? Why can't you feel me? Could it be that I became a ghost...