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Memories define us, yet for Ye Shunguang, they are the price of her power. To wield the Qingming Sword is to watch her past dissolve with every swing. She struggles to hold onto the "warmth of spring" in a heart that is constantly being emptied, never realizing that the love she is searching for is a memory already made.
Someone is there to remind her of the memories they made together, even if they had to go through these memories every time, even if it's a hundred times over, they will continue to relive these memories again and again.
"I never knew you would be the hardest to let go of."
"Love will be the end of me..."
"But actually it's not like that. Love is a miracle, a strength, a warm hand that pulls me back to the world when I'm falling into endless darkness."
"Thank you for remembering me."
-Ye Shunguang animated short: "If I could become light."

