The stranger is like jade, the young master is unparalleled in the world
When he was very young, Qing Yi knew that his mission was to accompany him. Later, his mission was actually to love him.
Yin Jiumo: Please... Give me... One more chance... Please...
Ye Zichu: Yin Jiumo, you don't deserve Qing Yi's love!
The bones lying on the desolate ridge are singing a song of lamentation, mourning for someone's unswerving love until death, and sighing for someone's paranoia that turned into a demon.
Intention: companionship, long-term love, friendship