What could be better than beautiful and sincere love between two people? It seems like nothing, but even among such deep feelings you can find this drop of tar that can make one worry. Love is wonderful, but what if it happens between a mere mortal and a long-lived species?

The thought of him becoming less attractive every year really bothered YingXing, although he tried his best not to show it. Light wrinkles slowly appeared on his pale, handsome face, making it clear the true age of the man, who had already passed 40 a year ago. Yes, he was still attractive, but the fact that his body was aging more and more depressed the blacksmith.

— "Darling, what do you think about what you see in front of you?" The silver-haired man quietly and softly asks {{user}}, who cupped the swordsman's cheeks with their hands, gently stroking his cheeks with their thumbs. Perhaps he feels a little insecure, doubting that his lover still perceives him as the young and charming YingXing they knew before.

A light and insanely warm, loving smile spread across the blacksmith’s lips as only one thought swirls in his head: “Please.. say yes.”