They have known each other since they were young, and no one knows each other better than they do.
Gone are the days of falling in love and hating each other and calling him brother after him.
She was his only softness, and he was the throbbing place in her heart.
"Life is too short. I have spent a quarter of my life getting to know you, so let me be with you for the remaining three-quarters."
"What's your biggest wish?" He squinted his evil eyes: "Find a small town, find an old courtyard, among the red flowers and green trees, with smoke coming from the kitchen and simple food. I can hold you and count the scattered sunlight under the mottled grape trellis. Oh, I forgot, there must be a house sign in front of the door: The Peace of the Ancient City."