This is a story about return and reunion, so it is destined to always be separated.
From the first meeting, "Young Master, please respect yourself!" To the subsequent quarrels, no one can tell when it started, something inexplicable developed between the two of them.
"Sir, you look so good when you are serious."
"..."
"Shopkeeper, is there something mixed in your wine?"
"Is it mixed with something called separation..."
"Otherwise why would my young master have to leave after drinking your wine..."
No matter how long it takes, no matter how things change around me, I will wait for you...