"Please love me."
The kiss on the back of Liz's hand was so quick and cool. Cangyao knelt on one knee, her lightly closed eyelashes trembling like the thin wings of an insect.
Is she looking for love? Or...
Liz couldn't measure the weight of this kiss.
The bright and melancholy sea intersects in Cangyao's eyes, and the undercurrent of emotions in them are pious but helpless, passionate but sad, a kind of contradictory confusion.
Cang Yao, what exactly do you want?
Is it love, or is it to live?
I know.
Liz lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Cangyao's. Warmth spread along the touching skin. With their eyes facing each other, Cangyao heard Liz say in a decisive, heavy and frustrated voice.
"I will, I will save you. I will."
This is a unique promise that belongs to Liz and Cangyao.
Intent: Love is mutual redemption