No matter how big the hatred is, you must kiss under the mistletoe or you will be punished by God.
It's just a grudge, there's nothing we can't let go of. We'll pinch each other's necks and kiss under the mistletoe.
The genius who broke out of the small county town x the young master who talks little and is decisive
Intention: Outside we are tit-for-tat, but privately we also cherish each other