When He Qingxuan was seven, she said, "All men in this world are unreliable, except my older brother. I don't want to get married."
When He Qingxuan was twelve, she said, "If someone could measure up to my older brother, even by half, I'd be willing to marry him."
When He Qingxuan was seventeen, she said, "Liu Yi might be the person I want. He's not as talented, skilled, handsome, or tall as my older brother, but I like him."
When He Qingxuan was twenty-two, she said, "I won't get married until my little nephew can stand on his own. If you're willing to wait for me, I'll marry you in my next life."
When He Qingxuan was twenty-seven, the man who had been willing to wait for her was already gone.
This kind of click is really a piece of cake.