"If I could, I would like to be your bride." Mo Li gazed at Qin Qin beside the bed, her eyes rippling with tenderness.
Qin Qin looked melancholy, his gaze unfocused as he stared into the distance. "A Li, don't fall for me. I came from the distant Blue Star to save all living beings and rescue the world. Love is a luxury, and who am I to indulge in it? Xiao Hong, Xiao Hua, Xiao Mei... They were only passersby in my life. All I can say is that I loved them."
A gentle breeze blew in, turning the pages of the book on the table. Its thick, ancient pages were filled with writing. The wind seemed eager to discover what the book said, and pressed itself toward it with all its might. But the only thing written over and over across those dense pages was one word: shameless.
