Has your love ever been questioned? Amidst so many doubts, do you yourself question this love? Especially when the other half is a paper person, when this love turns into obsession, and when he begins to question himself, time is like the sickle in the hand of death, constantly depriving himself of life until his breathing stops and Yan Xiaomeng shrinks back.
When love spans time, space, and dimensions, then we will meet. All the waiting is worth it. Please prefer yourself in another dimension and wait for me to come to you.
Intention: Across mountains and seas, we will eventually meet.