The beginning of the diary is: "Qin Wan, I will never meet you again in the next life."
Under the dim light, Yun Ji turned to the last page. There were only a few words written by Liao Liao: "This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at that time."
The diary has turned to the last page. I think it's time for us to draw an end.
-Our ending, like the name, will eventually be forgotten.
"This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time." [*This sentence comes from Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"]
Intention: I'm trying to forget