"Sigh after sigh, Jinshu weaves at her door.
The sound of the shuttle can't be heard, only the maiden's sighs.
Ask the maiden what she thinks, ask the maiden what she remembers. The maiden thinks of nothing, the maiden remembers nothing.
Last night she saw Xu Yun, the Great Khan drafting his great army. The muster rolls were twelve scrolls long, and on every scroll was her name."
The sun was already high in the sky. Li Jinshu and Xu Yun were a truly relentless pair.
Afterward, she lay on the sofa to recuperate, complaining playfully, "Yesterday, I honestly thought I was going to die."
"You're one to talk. I feel like I lost ten pounds."
Xu Yun recalled their activities from the previous night and couldn't help but laugh. "Next time, can you try to take it a little easier? Don't act like you're an addict getting a fix."
Li Jinshu said innocently, "I only kept going because I saw your enthusiasm wasn't fading. I didn't want to spoil your fun."
"..." Xu Yun was speechless.
