Everyone: "Why haven't you fallen in love yet?" Mo Ling: "I confessed my love 15 times and people thought I was joking."
Everyone: "I'll go, it's like a beast, a witch... No, you dare to refuse the fairy's confession!"
Someone who was being treated like a beast and a scumbag couldn't help but stand up: "If you confess your love seventeen times, they probably won't agree to it."
Later...
He sat on the windowsill and said, "Mo Ling, I like you. For the seventeenth time, I'm here."