Many people didn't understand Qin Li's persistence, even Xiaobei sometimes found it hard to comprehend. She felt Qin Li was always in pursuit, such love was exhausting. It was only until the tragic news of Jin Cheng's sacrifice came that Xiaobei realized the nature of a certain kind of love: love ingrained in the marrow of bones; love that was unexpressed, but had already blossomed into harmony between two hearts.
Jin Cheng had a prolonged dream in which he returned to the moment when he first met Qin Li.
He dreamt of their journey to Capital City in search of Jin Jiadong, and sharing a hotpot together - their first taste of spicy mustard.
With tears and snot streaming down her face, Qin Li laughed and said, "Jin Cheng, the hotpot is so delicious, we're coming back for it. Once we're grown up, maybe we should just live in the Capital City and eat this every day."
Jin Cheng laughed and nodded: "Sure, but don't wail about missing your mutton soup back home."
