——Do you know what my favorite sentence in the Book of Songs is, Qianqian?
--My fair lady, how can a gentleman be so generous?
——No, have you ever heard of holding your son's hand and growing old together with him?
——So that's the sentence, Muro.
—I mean, I love the first line of it.
The life and death agreement is broad, and the son is happy.
Hold your hand and grow old together.