Everyone in this world is a body of contradictions, just like we are obviously not from the same world, but we come together. I never believe that there is any absolute black and white. There is too much filth, and no matter how white or clean things are, they will be dyed in various colors. Everyone is an independent individual. You have your persistence and I have my bottom line. I don't want to cross the line and stand on the edge of the intersection of our worlds to love you. Are you willing to accept it?