"Fan, how long have we known each other?"
"It's been a thousand years."
"Fan, what do you think is love?"
He put down the three-legged furnace of the Tongzhi Peony Longquan Kiln that he was playing with in his hand, thought for a while, and then looked at her.
"Qing, this love, like the air we breathe and the sunshine and water we enjoy every day, is the original element of our survival."
She nodded and said softly, "Well, agree."
She looked at the three-legged furnace in his hand. Thinking about it, he then said, "If one day we no longer love each other, the beauty we once had is enough to fill each other's memories."
He said nothing, picked up a silk scarf and gently wiped the bottom of the stove.
She hesitated for a while and said, "Can you become your air and sunshine? I have liked you for a long time."
Silently, a black-faced shadow appeared. She urgently interrupted Qing's confession and stood between them stiffly.
"Fan, I am Yixin. Have you forgotten our past?"
"You clearly said that even if the world is desolate, you will go to the end with me. You have promised me that even if the eternal night is long, you will become the sun and give me a thousand-thousand-glow. van, look in my eyes, please don't agree to her."
"Fan, it's too late. I have walked out of the desert of my inner demon trapping me, and have long eliminated your Dugu Curse."
Qing was so afraid of losing him, and his black-faced shadow also came out to stop her.
At this time, anyone stretched out his right hand and there was a residual lotus on it.
"Under the moonlight, when I turned my head, my eyes were already filled with you. Your smile overflowed from the bottom of my heart, no less than the full moon in the sky."
Heartstrings seemed to be gently tugging the forgotten thousand years by an invisible pair of hands.
"I have never seen such a full moon, and I have never seen such a person."
In an instant, a moonlight poured out in his eyes, and the remaining lotus in his hand was resurrected.
