Ning Xi lowered her head and stepped on the pebbles on the road. The pebbles were rolling under her feet. She said in a tangled tone: "But what I like now is your appearance, not your person. If I just agree like this, will it be unfair to you and it will also appear that I am superficial."
Xu Wenliang smiled and said: "My appearance is also a part of me. You may like it, and if the two of them are together, one of them can be profound. You just need to be superficial." His love is not as passionate as the tide, but like a long river, flowing slowly and endlessly.