A long time later he asked me: When did you fall in love with me?
I thought about it, maybe it was when we were together day and night in the mountain village, maybe when we were sleeping opposite each other in the cave, maybe even earlier. In the scorching light of the fire, he walked towards me without hesitation.
The thought of a gentleman is as warm as jade, and it disturbs my heart.
But I didn't tell him. I just tilted my head and said with a smile, "Guess it. If you guess it right, I'll tell you."
Concept: Everyone has a different view of love