枯木逢春 | with spring, withered trees flower again (слэш)

"Li Lianhua!" Fang Duobing’s voice rang out, half crying, half-laughing, breathless with disbelief and surprise and grief and a wild, blinding, inexorable joy.
In the face of such love, what was Li Lianhua to do?
In the face of such love, even Li Xiangyi would have been humbled.
In the end, in the face of such love, Li Lianhua found all his old walls and defences crumbling.