Among blooming flowers, seek peace; amid idle clouds and flowing waters, spend this life. Let fate decide whether our ties are deep or shallow; blossoms bloom and fall, and all return to dust.
Jin Li: A Feng. Xu Feng. You silly bird. I love you.
Xu Feng: I know. Who else could you, little sprite, love besides me?
Jin Li: ...
Jin Li x Xu Feng
