"I have been with her through her most difficult days. We have lived together for eight years, and why do you deserve it?"
Two equally handsome men, but with completely different styles, stood facing each other in the corridor.
"Because she has lived in my heart for fifteen years."
"Then I'll wait and see."
He raised his slender hand and took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He closed his eyes and pinched the center of his eyebrows. When he opened them again, his eye sockets were deep and his pupils were like eagles. They were not as gentle and gentle as before. They were a little more ruthless. There was danger in his eyes and he was determined to win.
"Anyone who stands in my way will kill gods when they encounter them, and kill Buddhas when they encounter them."