Do you still remember the woman with flying silver hair on the Horqin grassland?
Do you still remember the fluttering "Gardenia Blossoms"?
Do you still remember the blooming gardenia under her right eye?
Do you remember the silver light on her fingertips?
It doesn't matter if I don't remember, as long as I remember, that's enough...
Cangyunye:
In fact, I shouldn't love you. All these are just sins, the deepest sins.
Edward:
Well, I love you, thank you, and I'm sorry.
Yinzhen:
The gardenias in the worry-free valley, the gardenias on the grassland, the gardenias in the corner of her eyes. Whenever the gardenia flowers bloom in the garden, they overflow with a faint fragrance. I will always think of her, that silver-haired woman. Can the injuries she caused and the pain she caused be smoothed away with time?
Cang Ruoji:
Time teaches us to remember and also teaches us to forget. I never ask for anything, I just hope that in the tunnel of time, you can be engraved in my heart and never be erased.
Cang Ruohan:
Actually, sister, I love you forever.