His love for her was silent and silent, silently guarding her crying alone at the crossroads in a foreign country.
Her love for him was unparalleled and unyielding. She knelt humbly beside the Sansheng Stone on the banks of the River Styx, begging to see him.
The fate between him and her was like holding hands and vowing to be together forever. After half a lifetime and ten years, they still had no regrets about staying by her side.