"Back when my true form had just awakened its intelligence, you used me to warm your hands and feet. You weren't nearly so reserved then." The shrine maiden narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the man before her.
"Qin Yan, after a thousand years, we've finally met again. So, are you willing to marry me now?" The half-immortal Qilin clasped her hands to her heart, blushing shyly.
"Fate is truly wondrous. Even after a reincarnation, you are still the first sage I ever knew." The divine being's consciousness, in the form of a child, gazed at him with longing and reluctance.
"Eternity is long and dull. Would you be willing to stay by my side?" The warrior's gaze was infinitely gentle.
"We've been together for a long time, and I keep feeling more and more that you're the person I've always dreamed of. But could you tell me when you managed to get involved with so many people?" A flash of lightning flickered in the purple-haired girl's eyes.
"I meant to buy osmanthus wine and share it with you, but sadly, my old friend..." The retired god looked at the young man caught in a deadly trap, shook his head, and turned to leave.