Three days later, Xiao Chen appeared in Jinling, at the Confucius Temple by the Qinhuai River where he and Ruoshui had once shared laughter. He had come here to remember, to say goodbye to the past.
Since he could not start anew, he decisively chose to forget, this final memory will be his sharp sword to sever his past! Only by truly facing the past can he truly sever all former ties.
At the Confucius Temple, crowds were bustling with activity. Xiao Chen felt as if he were in another world; the former laughter and minute moments seemed to unfold before him. He walked aimlessly until the bewildered look on his face gradually faded. His eyes grew brighter with determination, he severed everything of Jinling.