"I had a long, long dream. The dream was hazy. The man was holding a long Xiao, dressed in white, and calling Yaoyao. I really wanted to push through the clouds and see his face clearly, but he turned around and walked away. I tried my best to chase him, but I still couldn't catch up with him. I let him blur and disappear in front of my eyes. I couldn't catch him. The heart-rending pain... Moli, is that person you?"