Irresponsible Reporter: Tell us about the heroine's personality, please (starry-eyed).
Crowd: Is she sharp-tongued? Is she?
Ming Fei: Sometimes...
Irresponsible Reporter and Crowd: It sounds like you answered, but also like you didn't...
Irresponsible Reporter: Tell us about the hero's personality, please (starry-eyed).
Crowd: Is he sharp-tongued? Is he?
Ming Fei: Sometimes...
Irresponsible Reporter and Crowd: Enough already.
Ming Fei: Is being sharp-tongued really that important?
Irresponsible Reporter and Crowd, shouting: This is the age of sharp tongues, okay!
Irresponsible Reporter: A title as lewd as Sharing a Room must have been thought up by someone lewd~
Ming Fei: Oh my~ As long as there's love, it doesn't matter how lewd it is, right!
Irresponsible Reporter: Twilight and Yun Sharing a Room is actually a pun, right? (puffs out chest)
Ming Fei: Pat on the head... You finally got one right, kid.
Crowd: You know spoilers are a crime, don't you? Don't you? (beats them up)
Her name is Ji Yun: Ji as in Ji, Yun as in Yun. This Ji Yun isn't that Ji Yun. Does it feel out of place? Familiar?
But no matter what she was called, he always followed her.
She once saved his life, though not that kind of life.
She said, "Chasing someone is exhausting..."
He said, "Then I'll chase you."
The River of Blossoms may have long since faded from popularity, but you are still by my side.
Fifty years later, on their golden wedding anniversary.
"I never asked why you chose me." Time had settled into a gentle calm.
"Because... Twilight and Yun Sharing a Room."
"Go die..." The man beside her gazed at her reddening face, delighted.
He took her wrinkled hand, his eyes full of tenderness. Because I am the rain, and you are the light.
