The calamity of love in this life is so small, but it makes me willing to fall into the devil's path, but also to stay with it.
I still remember that there was still a trace of bloodlust in the corners of his eyes, but he turned back to me and smiled with an unparalleled grace: Don't be afraid, I will protect you forever.
I still remember that his face was pale and almost transparent, but he still stood there persistently, with a slight smile on his face, and called me: Han'er.
I still remember his forced smile, I still remember his anger and love...
You and I, holding hands, grow old together.