The breeze blew his hair, the setting sun slowly set, and figures were scattered under the shade of the trees.
He asked him, do you love me?
He replied, no love.
He asked again, who wrote that Lu Youze loved Liu Zexin.
He replied, who knew that the girl I have loved deeply for 20 years is actually a man.
He smiled and said, then why did you marry me if you don't love me.
He replied, It's not because I love you even more after I found out you were a man.