This is a true story, don't doubt it, even if you doubt it, it is true; this is a bloody story, don't speculate, even speculation is ridiculous; this is a~~~Okay, it depends on the plot~~~
I used to despise having sex with a man on the street, but now I do; I used to think I would never get married, but now I do; I used to think I was the most shameless one in a marriage, but now it seems I am not; I used to despise being intimate with a man who looks like a peacock, and now I don't know how many times I have done so; I used to be so cool, but now I feel even more so. Having said so much, I just want to sigh, people are all fickle.