Who's whispering lingers in my ears.
After ten years of grievances and hatred, autumn has turned cold again.
The guests in white clothes are flying in the clouds, who cares about life and death?
I really hope to grow up young, but it is getting weaker and weaker as time goes by.
Losing chess and feeling sad.
Love is like chess, if you make one wrong move, you will lose the whole game.
——Murong Ziying, you must never forget what you promised me.
——Once you make a promise, you will keep it for the rest of your life.