"Brother, let me give you a ride."
The snow fell all over Changbai Mountain that year, and Wu Qing watched Zhang Qiling disappear into the vast snow. Later, in the ten years of Shahai, she had to fight for victory many times in danger. She personally filled up the long windy valley between them, and waited for the long-awaited words.
"Wu Qing, take me home."
Intention: I will take you home