Qianchen, I promise you a touch of stars, a puff of white clouds, and a wisp of breeze to outline a quiet time. This is the betrothal gift.
Qianchen, after spending my whole life being gentle, even if I don't regret it, I will never be able to give you what you want.
Qianchen, pious, don't use this name anymore.
Qianchen, resentment is too annoying and hatred is too tiring. I hope I will never remember it and forget it forever.
Jiutian, I have regretted it, but it is too late.
Jiutian, if you don't forgive me, how dare you pray for the Ming Dynasty?
Jiutian, I shake all the prayer tubes just to wish you peace
Jiutian, I heard that on the day when nine stars are connected, there is a chance to reverse time and space.
Jiutian, even if my soul needs to be torn apart, I will still be as firm as before
Jiutian, I am willing to endure the pain of nine lifetimes to shape your dissipated soul.
Jiutian, today I will fight for you and fight for the unknown destiny
Jiutian, I only want to accompany you in this life to protect your happiness and health. I have nothing else to ask for.