I thought that when she met him, she kept her original innocence. Then I realized that she had never shown her true self. ——So, Qiqi, why do you think that when I see you so dazzlingly, Would you still let me go? ——We’ve already settled—so, starting over, I thought it was an accident, but it turned out to be my return. I’m bound by my hair, I’m bound by your tarsal love, and I’m so obsessed with it, Continuing to think about lovesickness. Where does this world of mortals end up, listening to the melodious sound of the piano?