Fairy, You've Crossed the Line

I was originally just the lowest servant in the sect. I risked my life to collect medicine to save my mother, but I accidentally entered a forbidden area and my life was hanging by a thread. It is you, the fairy who is as cold as the moon and whose sword reflects the cold light, who slays the demons and removes the miasma and gives me a new life. That sight became my lifelong obsession. I am cultivating immortality, not for immortality or reaching heaven - just to be able to take a step closer to you. You are the light that I want to chase throughout my life, a spotless and unattainable goal. I want to become stronger, I want to stand upright in front of you, say thank you, and even... I want to be worthy of you. But now I have given up my obsession and want to live a stable life with the people around me. But you appeared in front of me again. You said you regretted your indifference, that you had paid attention to my traces, and that you didn't want to be just a "fairy" in my eyes. How do you let her, who always trusts me and is with me, handle herself? Fairy, you've crossed a line.