"Qingqing Zijin, my heart is so long, even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not continue..."
"Qingqing, what does 'you care about my heart' mean?"
"Yuyou, my heart... Well... That is to say, you have stirred up my heart."
Ten-year-old Yan Zijin looked at Mu Qingyi, who was a head shorter than him, fondly.
"Ayan!" She suddenly called him
"What's wrong?"
"You have to remember it well, even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not be able to inherit the sound."
"Huh?" He didn't understand.
"If one day I disappear, you must come to me, even if I don't come to you." She looked at him seriously
"Okay!" From then on, ten-year-old Yan Zijin vowed to protect her throughout his life.
Time has passed, and when we meet again, she is Li Fengge who has lost his memory. He is a famous general. He is pursuing hard, but she is retreating step by step.
"Qingqing, don't abandon me again!"
"Okay, this time, let me protect you!"
Intention: Don't be too late to say I love you