At night, she lay beside Yuanqi's bed and carefully traced the person's features; 'Mu Yuanqi...' She hesitated but still asked; 'Do you... Like me? '
After she fell asleep, Moanqi slowly opened his eyes; "I've always liked her."
No matter what you look like, I always... Like you.
"Weiyin, my heart is pleased with you, and I hope that we will live and die together."
Once you catch it, you will never let it go.