According to incomplete statistics, he hasn't seen her for 1096 days, right?
These 26,280 hours have been boring and long
Finally, she arrived gracefully. He could reach out his hand and touch her warmly.
Still the same heartless, disrupting a wave of spring water without realizing it
He hated the way she could stay out of things anytime, anywhere
Resisting the urge to bite her neck
Full of luring her into the honey jar, and then repaying him for these twelve seasons, seventy-two months, one thousand and ninety-five days