[Showbiz] Male God, Never Aging!

The one-line truth: A thirty-one-year-old heartthrob is in his prime. Uproot him and bring him home. →_→ (Heartthrob: ...) Yin Qinghe gently pushed open the practice-room door. Without a word, she stood quietly, gazing at him from afar. In her eyes were the rising sun and setting moon, and the stars glowing in the dead of night. There was the dream so many people stubbornly pursued. There was the undying light between love and death. As if sensing her gaze, the person practicing kept moving, but suddenly turned his head to look at her, a faint smile on his lips. Yin Qinghe smiled too. "Tired?" She leaned against the doorframe. "Want to go home together?" It is resilience through every setback. It is years that never grow old. It is the prime of life. It is sunlight at its finest. [Warning!!!] When I first came up with the premise for this story, I planned to write eighteen Red-and-Blue stories. But for reasons everyone knows, for Xian Ge, Red and Blue can no longer be eighteen stories. After all, some lines must never be crossed. So there will still be Red and Blue, but not eighteen stories. Please take note. Theme: She is a rose blooming in the heart, never to wither.