"Grandpa, we understand what we're doing, could you please give us your blessings?" Jian Luo clenched his fists nervously, pleading softly.
"Nonsense." The old man retorted, "Bless you? How can I bless you?"
Black Jack stepped forward, pulling Jian Luo behind him. He stood alone, facing the old man's fiery gaze, "Grandpa Jian, I like Jian Luo, regardless of his gender. I like him for who he is, the only person I will ever choose in this lifetime, will only be him."
Jian Luo looked up at his broad shoulders, a warm feeling spreading in his heart.
"What about your family? What about people outside? Have you ever considered how they might react, how they might see Jian Luo?" asked the old man, his eyes cold and piercing, pushing Black Jack for an answer.
"You two have always played together since childhood, perhaps you're mistaking your feelings for love when it might just be familial love. You're full of youthful energy, how can you make such rash commitments for a lifetime?"
