Zhiwei, I am indeed unworthy. Before we had even truly begun, I had already pushed you away.
The warmth of spring was once again upon Dijing, but with someone missing everything was different. Who would pass the fragrant tea as they relaxed under the great banyan trees?
The northern lands are bitterly cold. Please do not forget to keep warm in the mornings and nights…
In Hua Yan Du Village, as a great man sacrificed himself to buy them time to escape, they had clung to the cliffside and she had gently hugged him from behind.
"For now, let me be your eyes."
When they had woken at the bottom of the cliff, she had lowered her head in focus and buttoned his clothes, her fragrance lingering by his nose.
"If I left Dijing and never returned, what would you think?"
"I'll look for you."
"What if you cannot find me?"