"Hope represents love through selfless sacrifice. Do you know about the Titanic?" Shen Jing gazed at the surface of the sea, a look of longing in her eyes. As her hand clutched the Hope Diamond, she seemed to have been transported to the distant past.
"I have heard of it. If this ship sinks, I will think of a way to make sure you live, even if it costs me my life." As he spoke, Mo Wen had a look that resembled some weird uncle who was trying to trick young girls.
"You and your mouth! How could such a fine ship sink?" Shen Jing rolled her eyes at Mo Wen.
"I was just giving an example," Mo Wen said innocently.
Shen Jing looked at the surface of the sea in the distance. She then said in a somewhat melancholy manner, "Love, renowned far and wide, has always had poignant endings. I have always wanted love to be simpler, where we can journey together hand-in-hand and grow old together."