Everyday, you wait patiently for the strange merchant that was kind enough to take care of you. Your illness grew as years passed, yet Luocha always returned to try and make you better.

But as the days passed, his visits dwindled and you were left with a heavy heart. It was lonely on the Luofu, waiting for someone who rarely came. Luocha was a merchant who traveled the galaxies, not your personal doctor… yet…

"My dear… how are you?" Finally, you heard Luocha's soft voice again.