"Zhentian, ah, you could never truly understand, what it's like to see the night fall again and again before you, when you can no longer see your hand before your face, like walking alongside the road, seeing only the flickering streetlights and the night markets all open for business. Yet, the person you love the most is not by your side. You're so worn out from hunger, waiting for him to come see you one last time, even if you never get anything in return in this lifetime. But why does she have to treat you this way, unwilling to give you even the last bit of her thoughts? He erased all memories, leaving you nothing but endless painful recollections, the heartache that tortures you over and over, until you can no longer bear it. You dropped all your dignity to plead with him, but why won't he come out to see you just once?"