Guo Xiangyu sobbed in his arms, both hands clutching his clothes in a death grip, as if afraid that the moment she loosened her hold he would vanish: "Feiyang, promise me, from now on you're not allowed to fight like this with your life on the line anymore, all right? Even if there's the slightest danger, you must think of yourself first… I don't need you to be some peerless hero, I only need you safe and sound by my side…"
Shi Feiyang gently stroked her long hair and said tenderly, "All right, I promise you. We still have to go see all the beautiful scenery under heaven together, to grow old side by side and never part—how could I bear to leave you so easily?"
At this moment, moonlight pierced the thin veil of clouds and spilled over the two of them, coating this pair of lovers who had walked through life and death in a soft, gentle glow.
