Emotions are like a pot of porridge, and managing relationships is like cooking porridge.
Two people, neither soft nor hard, are incompatible with each other.
If there is a third person,
It's a child, it's a slow fire, it's slowly simmering until it's fragrant and delicious;
It's a lover, it's a fierce fire, and it quickly boils a pot of porridge.
I'm confused, what should I do?
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