My mother often said that after a hundred years of cultivation, you can cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation, you can sleep together on the same pillow. So, Mo Ling, how many years have you and I cultivated?
Mo Ling, thank you for giving me a life as beautiful as fireworks. However, it is destined by God that my life will be as short as fireworks.
But, I don't regret it.