"Xu Yi, the moon is so beautiful tonight."
"Xu Yi, if I die in the future, I want to be buried in this cemetery by the river. I went there once when I was a child. The moon there is the most beautiful."
"You too."
You are also the most beautiful moon on this river.
"Xiaochui, we will be together for a long, long time, right?"
"... Yes, we will be together for a long, long time." As expected.
Unfortunately, the moon that night was obscured by messy clouds, leaving only the dilapidated appearance and the girl in his arms.
Intention: Love is not a shackle that restricts freedom.