"When we first met, my name is Huo, and I am your patron saint." The little boy was gently embraced by her, and he suddenly didn't want to leave this warmth.
When he was seven, he met her when she was thirteen.
At the age of seventeen, he took her thirteen-year-old on a voyage.
At the age of twenty, he watched the thirteen-year-old her disappear into the thick fog.
"Now, Ace, tell me the question you've been looking for for the last time." She smiled and wiped away the blood and tears on his face.
"Is it really... A good thing that I was born..." The seven-foot-tall man burst into tears.
"That's... Of course..."
[This article is a companion article to "There is a Phoenix in My House"]