This brief moment of hundreds of years of love and hate is just a dream. In this dream, I have lost myself and you. After I woke up from the dream, my eyes were wet with tears, and I realized that no matter how many years, my heart would only beat for you. So, I hate you, I hate that I love you.
——Feng Yuzhuo
I thought I could protect her. It was like this a hundred years ago, and it will be like this a hundred years later, but in the end I still hurt her and left myself covered in bruises. I always think of her voice and smile when we first met that year, which I will never forget.
——Qi Jue