My name is Dugu Qiujian. I had ninety-nine husbands, and they all died one after another, leaving me a widow. A Taoist nun who was about to starve to death gave me instructions: "You have evil in your life, and the word "sex" is a knife in your head. You are destined not to have a good marriage." I didn't take it seriously at first, but in the end I felt that everything was in her prediction.
"I really don't like you."
This is what the Taoist nun told me later. I never listen to her words, I don't believe the first sentence and I don't listen to her last words. But I think if she told me I like you, I would definitely accept it happily. But in the end, she still wouldn't say it.