Ouyang Ke: The first time I met Zi Ning, she was still a child. An eight-year-old child broke into Baituo Mountain alone and handed her mother's belongings to her uncle. But I don't know why, I always feel that she is lonely and desperate under that amazing appearance... She and I are the same kind of people, longing for love, but afraid of love... Zi Ning, you once said that I will not give my sincerity to anyone, that's because when I met you twelve years ago, I was destined that my sincerity in this life would only be for you...
Huang Yaoshi: This child is not cold-hearted, but gives all her love to one person. The person she falls in love with is destined to be happy.
Huang Rong: Sister, why don't you smile more. You have the most beautiful smile...
Guo Jing: Sister Ning, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Kang Di...
Yang Kang: Sister, you said that no matter my surname is Yang or Wanyan, I am your brother. But I sincerely hope you will be happy enough