In this chaotic world, how can we remain independent? She is just a lonely soul wandering outside this world, wearing a body. She just wants to stay out of the world, hold a book, make a cup of tea, and live a lifetime of idleness. Just because of him, she is willing to perish. Just because of him, this mortal world is her paradise.
If you fell in love with an ancient person who was younger than you and he still called you aunt, how could you feel so embarrassed?