He doesn't care about the future; as long as he can be with Xiaoguai now, he'll fight with all his might to stay with her.
Every minute, every second, he must love her with all his strength.
Even if humans and demons have different paths, he wants to walk the same path with the one he loves.
Wen Xiao'ai cried for a long time before she calmed down, her face full of tears, occasionally sobbing, which tugged at Jun Moyan's heart.
"It's okay now, don't cry."
"...Jun Moyan, this eye of mine hurts too, it needs a kiss."
Wen Xiao'ai wiped her tear-streaked face and her right eye that hadn't just been kissed by Jun Moyan.
Jun Moyan, without a second thought, lowered his head and kissed her swollen, tear-stained right eye.
"Does it still hurt?"
"...It doesn't hurt anymore." Wen Xiao'ai wiped her tears, sniffling occasionally.
"And you, are you hurt? Let me see your wound." Wen Xiao'ai gave a little shove to Jun Moyan on top of her, wanting to get up and check his injury.
