"Then let's just say it. You are the potato, I am the sweet potato, and she is the cabbage."
"We will never be separated, right?"
"Remember? This was our sworn tree back then, and it has grown so tall now."
Hello. Why don't you speak? Don't be kidding, didn't you just go have tea with the Lord of Hell?
Cabbage and I have brewed your favorite Tieguanyin and waited here until your hair turned white.
Will you come back or not?