Introduction
"Good sister." She leaned over and kissed his forehead.
"Good brother." She kissed the straight bridge of his nose.
"Good friend." She kissed his eyes.
"Good confidant." She kissed his cheek.
"Good husband." She pressed his lips gently.
It turns out that her whole life is tied to this person.
Until he finally stood at the top, she whispered in his ear, "Congratulations, you have finally made it to the top."
That day, she caught the thief from under her horse and stole her gold.
On this day, everyone kneels down to him and wishes him long live.
But she knew that this sentence was a congratulation that only the two of them could understand.
Because that year, that day, in that star room, from there, today, he finally realized it.