Xu Xing, do you think this wedding dress looks good?
They look good. We look good in everything we wear.
Li Qing, can we get married when I retire from the army?
"Uh-huh, okay," Li Qing nodded obediently.
One year later:
Xu Xing, where are you? I miss you so much. I miss you so much, but I dare not send you a message.
Xu Xing, you are beautiful, but I don't deserve it. The oaths are rusty and we part.
Concept: The lovers back then have become strangers.