From the Qixing Lu Palace to the Yunding Heavenly Palace, from the Snake Marsh Ghost Town to the Changbai Mountain Bronze Gate, the Iron Triangle has been pulled back on the edge of life and death, carving an inseparable bond with each other with blood and bones. The ten-year agreement came to an end. Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling, and Fatty Wang lived in seclusion in Yucun, exchanging firewood, rice, oil and salt for firewood, rice, oil and salt. Wu Xie stayed at the B&B and watched the clouds roll in, while Fatty studied new dishes in the kitchen. Zhang Qiling occasionally went into the mountains to bring back wild fruits. The three of them tended the rice fields in the morning light and sat around for dinner with the crowing of frogs. The days were as ordinary as the sky washed by rain, but they hid an unprecedented stability.
In this peace, Zhang Qiling's unspoken thoughts were hidden. After a year in Yucun, he looked at the fading scars at the corners of Wu Xie's eyes and listened to his occasional trembling breaths at night. Finally, on a starry night, he clutched the long-prepared token and clumsily embarked on the road to propose marriage. But the shadow of the past has never really dissipated. The old grudges in the old house, the disturbance from old friends, and Wu Xie's deep concerns have made this already special relationship full of twists and turns. Fortunately, the fat man was there to play the drums, and the black blind man and Xie Yuchen often came to "make trouble" and assist. The five of them turned the bumps into each other's armor in their busy daily life.
Zhang Qiling finally used silent but firm protection to make Wu Xie put down all his guard; the black blind man also took advantage of a small and medium-sized crisis to firmly hold Jie Yuchen's hand in his palm. In the small courtyard of Yucun, two simple ceremonies announced their transformation from "life and death brothers" to "partners".
