“So, Muyu, do you have love in your life right now?” Lin Fei asked softly, leaning over the head of the bed.
“No.”
“Why not?”
“I believe love is in the future, not the present. Love in the future is happiness; what we have now is just a false reflection, an illusion. It's all fake.”
“How can you be so sure?”
“Because... it's simple... because I haven't met it yet.” Muyu spoke softly.
Lin Fei tossed and turned, thinking about all sorts of things. She considered herself the person who knew Muyu best, but when it came to love, she realized there was nothing she could do to help. All she could do was quietly watch her laugh and cry.
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