Deep love is like drinking water. If you don't do it, you won't be able to live.
Lin Suixin: "Actually, you are the idiot. You don't know many things!"
Ye Lang: "Tell me."
Lin Suixin: "Then listen carefully, I will only say it once, and that's it. There won't be a second time."
Ye Lang: "Okay. But before that, I have to go to an appointment. When you come back, tell me what this idiot has that I don't know."
After Ye Lang left, Lin Suixin stood there, motionless like an ancient sculpture. It seemed that a century had passed, and she said softly to herself: "It's useless, you can't fight your own heart. Then, stop struggling. Ye Lang, from now on, loving you is my business alone, and it has nothing to do with you anymore."
Love is a matter of drinking poison to quench thirst. When love reaches its depth, there is no turning back.