Duan Yi was searching for someone too, frantic with worry. She hurriedly told the old man, "I haven't seen them," then charged once more down the long street that stretched beyond sight, like a moth to a flame, without a moment's hesitation.
Murong Five and his wife, written years ago. An extended idea, maybe it makes Five seem more impressive than he really is. He's not actually that much of a romantic, but it's just for my own amusement, so whatever. : )
Theme: Never giving up
