Ink painting: "Ten years of life and death are blurred. Recalling my youth feels frivolous. Yan Jin, ten years of dreams, thousands of times, now I finally see them. Do you see, have I become much older?"
Bai Yanjin smiled lightly: "Master Shui Mo will always be the arrogant and proud son of an immortal. He will not say such weak words. Shui Mo is a massacre in a foreign country. You and I bear a blood feud. We will probably never end well. But... No matter the next life, in this life, Shui Mo is in my heart and no one can replace it."
Ink: "I like Yan Jin's smile. I hope he can keep smiling like this. I also hope that I can have the honor of being able to protect this smile forever."
Zi Yuan: "Bai, you have trapped yourself too deeply. If you abandon me, you are destined to be alone for the rest of your life. How can that person grow old together hand in hand with you?"
Three people are entangled, and a tangled relationship will have a perfect ending as you wish?