"Never leave, never forsake, together until our hair turns white?"
In Qing Lian's eyes, ripples shimmered like a pond struck by a stone, spreading layer upon layer.
"Such a vow... Do all human males treat their female Dao companions with such sincere hearts?"
"Humans value their promises. Once we become Dao companions, we remain devoted through life and death." Song Wen's voice rang with conviction. "Moreover, among humans, regardless of gender, we have always remained faithful to one another, taking only one Dao companion in a lifetime. Of course, every race has its scum, and humans are no exception. But I, Extreme Yin—if I choose someone in this life, then even should seas become mulberry fields, should my Dao perish and soul scatter, this heart will never change."
The light in Qing Lian's eyes grew ever brighter, like two full moons brimming with longing.
"Extreme Yin, please agree to let me become your Dao companion."
"How can such a matter be treated lightly? Though I admire your temperament and beauty, matters of the heart cannot rest upon a momentary impulse alone. Otherwise, how could we 'remain together until our hair turns white'?" Song Wen's expression was solemn, his face filled with righteousness.
"I do not understand the feelings of you humans, but I think your words make sense. How about... you come with me to the Willow Serpent Clan and stay for a while? Once we have spent more time together, perhaps you will be willing to become my Dao companion." Qing Lian's eyes were full of anticipation.
"This..."
Song Wen appeared somewhat hesitant.
His gaze swept across the shell covering Qing Lian's chest and her legs covered only in snake scales.
If one does not enter the tiger's den, how can one catch the tiger cub?
If he wanted