In those years, she followed him as he roamed the martial world, championing justice wherever he went.
In those years, he saw her as his little sister.
In those years, as long as she was by his side, she feared nothing.
In those years, he cherished her, protected her, loved her, and cared about everything that concerned her.
In those years, they had a world that belonged only to them.
The truth was, she had already fallen in love with him when she was still his little sister. And he had always known what she meant to him, and what he meant to her.
But she could not cross that line.
By the time she learned she was not his real sister, it was already too late.
Just as she tried to seize her happiness, he left.
Nothing remained but that string of bells, the bronze bells that bound their hearts together.
Live on. I'll wait for you. Don't let our love go unanswered.
Those years were our world. But you and I are no longer who we were then. These ten years were not because I was reluctant to leave this world. I simply used the last moments of my life to fulfill your final wish.
I love you, Sikong. I will never let our love go unanswered.
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