C538 Thundering Ox Clan

Two cherubic children came running over, playfully calling out "Daddy!" as they darted around him. He didn't show a hint of irritation; instead, he scooped them up in his arms and asked which lines of poetry would best capture this moment.

The little one pondered with a thoughtful blink before slowly reciting, "In life and death, we make our pact, to hold your hand, to age intact..