My dear, you said you want to leave, okay, I let you go; you said those people you have experienced are not as suitable for you as me, and you want to come back, okay, I welcome you with open arms. How can there be anyone in this world who loves you more than me?
The Bible says, don't wake my dear until he wants to. And I started to wait on the road of no return from the moment you left. I'm afraid you won't see me when you come back, so I really can't bear to leave again.
Look, how can there be anyone more stupid than me?
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