And now,
I want to kiss you.
You may always tease me, but you must never lose me.
The night was quiet, the stars flickered, beneath Zhao Rong's feet was the bright moon, and before his eyes was his beloved.
At this moment, Qian'er was like a flower silently blooming in the night.
Zhao Rong suddenly felt that the multitude of stars, the town's bright lights, and the earthly moonlight were less dazzling than one-tenth of her radiance.
She was Qian'er.
Always running behind him, following his lead, like she had really grown up.
Zhao Rong suddenly smiled, hesitated no more, embraced the tiptoeing clumsy girl, turned her around, bent down, and buried his head...
At this moment I don't care about humans, I only think of you.
...
On the ancient Star River pathway, Zhao Qian'er continued to lead Zhao Rong and Li Bai forward.
But the leader with squinted eyes, biting her slightly swollen pink lips, blushed faintly, hidden by the night and the hazy moonlight.
