From now on, I will never let go again.
An Youyou leaned against An Ji's embrace, listening to the powerful and resonant heartbeat against his chest. She inexplicably felt at ease, inexplicably filled with happiness.
She finally understood the feelings between her father and her mother.
The kind of love that remains unwavering until death.
In this moment of embrace, she thought of eternity.
The two continued to hold each other tightly.
As if neither wanted to let go.
Just like that night after drinking, the uncontrollable emotions spiraled out of control...
The night grew later.
Inside the Imperial Palace, all was silent.
Except for each other's frenzied heartbeat.
"An Ji." Eventually, An Youyou spoke first.
Even though she didn't want to leave his warm embrace.
But they couldn't just bear-hug like this forever.
"I'm here." An Ji's voice was low and restrained.
"Let go of me." An Youyou said.
Instinctively, An Ji held her tighter.
Reluctant.
Reluctant to let her go.
