Yu Youning: “If you planned on confessing to the person you loved, what would you say?” Qing-An: “I love you, or maybe I like you…” Yu Youning: “Thank you for confessing to me.” Qing-An: “Did you just trick me?” Reuniting after such a long time, the sails of this small boat of friendship filled out again, and off it went sailing through the seas… The only difference was, this time… They were sailing through the sea of love.