The moonlight was light and there was a hint of ambiguity in the wind. She was back again, but with a little more than she should have. He owed her in his previous life, but he was still unwilling to repay her in this life. She stood on tiptoes and said, "I love you." But he pushed her away. I can't give you the life you want. I am the overlord of the world and want to own the whole world.
Many years later, he regretted that he should not have given up on her. He lowered his proud head in frustration. Only then did he realize that she had not left, but was lying on his shoulder watching his joys and sorrows. He kissed her lips heavily, but said domineeringly: "I will not give you anything, but I will give myself to you."