He felt like he had turned into the wind, so gentle, and holding him in his arms, he passed through the smoke and floated into the clouds. There is no war, no pain, no responsibility, no loyalty, no national hatred. They are the only ones who are as carefree as the wind and as hot as the fire.
In fact, he already understood that after peeling off the outer shell, what was left inside was the beating heart...
He was in love with him, but could never show it.
"If I am not your enemy in the next life, will you follow me?"
"We'll wait until the next life."
"Then if I become a woman, you will marry me."
"..."
"Then I will rely on you and follow you until you agree..."
"Okay..."
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