"But you obviously don't have to save me. You know in your heart that what you owe me has been paid off long ago."
——"I don't know either. Just when I see the knife reaching for you, I will unconsciously block it, even if the outcome is my own death. ——Humph, I think I am the fool! The biggest fool in the world!"
"-No, actually I have always been the stupid one. I never knew that you were actually like this... and I..."
——"As long as you live a good life, it will be fine. There are wise kings, wise ministers, and generals who are good at fighting in Sheng. Now the situation is very good. You want to return to Yin and Tianjing, but this wish will not happen."
Wait too long!"
"Will you go with me?"
——"Idiot, I will always be in the sky, watching you. I know where you go."
"But I want to see you, what should I do? Will you know?"
——"Well, as long as you play the flute, I will know."
"Really?"
--"of course it's true."
…
"Really? If I play the flute, you can hear it?"
At night, when Bai Yuyue woke up from her sleep, the first thing she did was to open the window and look out anxiously.
The big tree in front of the window once had his familiar figure, but now it has disappeared.
Bai Yuyue held the bamboo flute across her mouth, with a faint smile on her face.
It is elegant, yet has a hint of sadness, and an unclear attachment.
A song "Plum Blossoms Fall" played from her mouth, swaying up to the sky.
The sound of the flute has fallen, and the plum blossoms are above the moon.
In the quiet courtyard, nothing appeared.
"I'll blow it to you as many times as you want... I just want you to live!"