Love is like this. Some people are slowly lost in the dust of the years. They have cried, laughed, quarreled, and made trouble. No matter how reluctant they are, it is just the past. Occasionally, when I think of it, my heart still hurts, but it is also mixed with indescribable sweetness, like a love song that I once loved deeply. The lyrics have long been blurred, but the touching melody has always stayed in my heart, lingering. -----Xue Man <Ten Years> Looking at the Pucca pendant in front of me, a dark and handsome figure appeared in my mind. The tide of memories surged out in a trance, pushing open the long-dusted door of memory...