Jinse

If we were born only to die,

If ten thousand years of waiting were only for one brief meeting,

If we were destined to be entangled in love,

If we had to live and die together,

Han Qiong, I don't hate you.

If I must say something, I've said it many times before:

I am willing to stay with you for all eternity, until the day Mount Kunlun collapses and the waters of the North Sea run dry. And even if that day truly comes, I will still stay by your side, through life and death, through all the changes of the world.

This is a story about a flirtatious bottom teasing his icy top.

I've always believed that some things can be born in a single instant and endure for ten thousand years.

This is a one-on-one romance with a happy ending.