An Jin said to Gu Yuan: "You don't have to get love, forcing it will always bring pain."
Gu Yuan smiled: "You have watched too much at eight o'clock. Love is what you want to get. I have to give you your happiness. If I can't give it to you, then it's not bad for us to suffer together. Anyway, we are together."
"This is not love." An Jin shook his head.
"Not for you." Gu Yuan lit a cigarette, and the delicate face under the thin smoke was so beautiful that it was unreal, "This is my love."
Lin Yuejia said to An Jin: "An Jin, you can't compromise with him anymore, you can't compromise with him for the rest of your life."
An Jin bowed deeply to her, "I'm sorry."
Lin Yuejia cried: "Do you love him? Do you love him as much as you love me? You obviously don't love men."
"I love him." An Jin said, "He is more important than you, and he is more important than my love."