"Yao Yao, would you like to be the knight or the holy grail?"
"Knight, didn't you see I drive you everyday? Holy Grail, never mind then."
"Being the holy grail means no goals, except for giving birth. No wonder you don't want to do it. I added a receipt on my email. I know it's been read today but there is no reply."
"You said it yourself, the more you know, the worse it gets. Why bother doing this? Let's go to Denmark. Biji has invited you many times."
"I haven't even thought about agreeing with you on getting the passport done, and you are already rushing back to France?"
"What's the rush? If worse comes to worst, we can get a divorce. It's not like we have any attachment anyway. But seeing you like this, I just can't bear it."
"I'm fine." For the first time in over a decade, he voluntarily hugged Yao Yao. A friend like her, one would not even know if they still qualify as a friend. In his heart, she was already a part of him.