Ten years ago on Zhuque Street, you tried to protect me with your little arms.
Ten years later on Zhuque Street, you used your essence and blood to preserve my three souls and seven souls.
Time and time again, when I was almost desperate,
When everyone important gave up on me, you saved me and made me reborn.
So I remembered you, that little little Xiyan.
No return, no return, when I saw you lying on Zhuque Street,
I cried in my brother's arms. Are we really late? Is it really late?
Is it really too late for our meeting?
But, I want you to live, I just want you to live
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