Mo Xuanyu: Do you still remember what I said before? You are Murmansk, and I am the North Atlantic Current. You should be hugged tightly, and I will support you when the wind blows.
Zifeng: Let's live well together in the last days. You are mine, now and in the future. I won't let go.
In the last days, order, food, humanity, and slowly the so-called friendship boat capsized. If you treat me sincerely, I will treat you sincerely.