"Why... Don't you kill me..." He leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice. No one can see his emotions at this moment, he is as cold and expressionless as ever. But under the setting sun, the elongated figure looked so sad, as if the whole world had collapsed in an instant.
She smiled, raised her hand to touch his cheek with difficulty, and there was a sense of happiness in her dilated pupils: "... Reach over... Your hand... Is so warm... Like the sun... So warm... Very happy... At that moment..."