"When I think of marriage, what I think of is not flowers, red wine and candlelight dinners, but when I get old and sick and can no longer take care of myself, will you be willing to take care of me at my bedside and fulfill your original promise? Ah Nian, you are not ready yet."
"Every time we quarrel, I feel that the happiness I once had was so fake, so fake that it didn't even need to exist. It was all lies. You know the lies. The truer they are, the more they are like a knife piercing my heart. A broken heart cannot be repaired."
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Intention: To love others, love yourself first