"Um-huh." Mouling held Guanyu tightly with his back hand and rested his head on Guanyu's chest. Tears blurred his eyes and wetted his chest.

"Guan Yu, I'm afraid I'll never see you again." Moling cried.

"Fool, I'm not standing in front of you. Don't worry, nobody can stop us from being together in the future. Guan Yu's judo.

Molin nodded vigorously.

No one knows how hard she made to get back to Guanyu. She hungered for food and kept her life by dropping nutrients. She did not give up persistence even when it was difficult.

Guan Yu buried his head in Moling's beautiful hair, and the two men maintained the...