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At that moment, Wen Kexing dazedly thought: if only he can grant me just a tiny bit of his pity, from this moment onwards, as long as he lives one day, I'll live that day with him; if he departs from this world, I'll bring grass and oil to cremate myself along with his body, so that even as we turn to ashes, we will still be together.
As long as you are willing, as long as you still want me.
Am I allowed to make an extravagant wish, to live with you until we are old and grey?
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