"I... Seem to be sick."
Jiang Yuan has a notepad, which is filled with every detail of her and the feast, her love for the feast, and her photos. Very beautiful.
Until later, there were more and more notebooks, and there were no longer photos of the feast in them, but there were more and more words of love, mixed with countless sadness and unspeakable pain.
Intention: Two people who love each other will not end badly.