The next morning, He Muzi quietly awoke. She looked at the man sleeping soundly beside her, her hand gently stroking Zhou Fan's cheek. Then, she got out of bed, dressed, and sat down at the nearby computer. After entering the password, document after document filled the screen.
Each document was dated, recording the important events of He Muzi's life over the years. Among them were also the methods for concocting Drunken Life, Dreamy Death.
He Muzi opened a blank document and began to type softly on the keyboard...
When He Muzi's hands left the keyboard, she turned back to the sleeping Zhou Fan, her eyes already brimming with tears. She leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. A single, glistening teardrop fell with it. Then, she turned and resolutely left the room.
The moment the door closed, Zhou Fan slowly opened his eyes. He raised a hand to his forehead, where a hot tear and a kiss filled with boundless love lingered.
