Our paths crossed, and I still remember you. But you're probably still thinking of using me, and in your heart, I'm just someone who looks a little like your sister.
When those two police officers showed up, I had probably already guessed they belonged to that group of assassins. But I had to go with them, because they had my sister. I never imagined I would die just like that. Maybe I already knew the answer in my heart: I was going to die in my sister's place. Zixu, the boy who looked so much like him, the boy who stayed by my side when I was sad and hurting, the boy who always took care of me, I'm so sorry. I broke my promise.
Good-looking, rarely written about the original Bai Jinxi