That year, Yong'an Zhong was clear and the city was safe.
He and she were still close friends. They would meet each other occasionally, and they would smile when they met, and their secret friendship was unspoken.
She had performed an unspoken sword dance for him, and he had played a piece of music for her that had not been given to him.
On the night of the Yuan Dynasty, we also shared a good scene from a distance. When we were leaving and no one was around, we looked back and thanked each other.
Later, far away from each other, far away from life and death
When life and death are crossed, there is still a long time and hopeless hatred.
In the end, we can only bow to each other in the vast mist - mountains and rivers are eternal and will last forever.