It should be parting from you. I don’t know when you will come back. I am like the morning dew that is diluted by the sun and disappears in an instant. Even if the mask disappears, the story of Hua Sanli has still been witnessed by us. Under the ground of Inazuma, in the place where filth is entangled, I once met a girl wearing a mask. She said her name was Hua Sanli. I am separated from you, and I don’t know when I will return. I am like the dew in the morning.