Dong Chen knelt down on the cushion in front of the Buddha. There was no other expression on his face. He just closed his eyes piously and kowtowed to the Buddha.
Shen Yue, with her back to the bronze door, raised her head and closed her eyes to face the sun, letting the hot sunlight spread on her face while still mumbling.
"We... Will always be apart."
Concept: Reality is not as beautiful a story as in a novel