Pushkin wrote in his letter to someone:
"Am I no longer able to admire the girl with melancholy passion,
Follow her with your eyes and quietly
I wish her happiness, I wish her joy,
I sincerely wish her success in life,
There is worry-free leisure and joyful tranquility
Blessing everything, even those she chooses,
He who calls a lovely girl his wife"
Xu Shizhu tapped the page with his index finger.
"No way, no way."