Yi Zhiyan: If you don't like yourself the most, who do you want to like you the most? If the person you like most is not yourself, who do you want to like most?
Xiao Yi: Later, I met many different girls. Some of them were prettier than you, some were gentler than you, and some were better at cooking than you... I always compared them with you. I wanted to find out your shortcomings and then forget about you. But I found that those who are more beautiful than you are not as good as you; those who are gentler than you are not as virtuous as you; those who are better at cooking than you are not as considerate as you... So I continue to like you with peace of mind and a little unwillingness. Later, I finally met a girl who was prettier than you, was gentle to me, wouldn't argue with me, and could cook as good a meal as you. I think I can finally forget you now. But until the end, I didn't like her. She cried and asked me what was wrong with her, but I couldn't answer. Only then did I get the answer to the question you had been asking me about why I like you. I like you so much, not because you are beautiful, not because you can cook dishes that suit my taste, and not because you can knit scarves that can warm me, just because you are you...