What is fate? Fate is like walking on the road and suddenly stopping for some reason, and then banging something on your head.
What is falling in love? When you fall in love, you want to go east, but your feet are pointing south unconsciously, and you want to pull you to the west, but in the end you don't know why it drifts to the north.
The nymphomaniac said to Du Zuiwei full of longing, "I want to find a good-looking wife."
Du Zuiwei wiped her sweat and said, "How beautiful do you want to be?"
The nymphomaniac said: "At least she's better looking than me."
Duzuiwei looked at the nymphomaniac's face that was as graceful as the bright moon - the face on the surface of the moon, and said happily: "This is too simple!"