Xu Shiji, the premise for me to like you is that I love myself enough, so I hope you can respect my decision.
How could I not be afraid of death? But I was more afraid of death than not being able to live a beautiful life. I had to be cared for by others for three meals a day, eating, drinking, and drinking. I had to lose piles of hair, and even had to undergo chemotherapy again and again. It was too painful, and I didn't want to.
Ding Wuchang, I can't even remember how many years ago. Over the years, I have traveled all over the country and worshiped gods and Buddhas, but I still can't forget you.
Intention: The highest state of love is forgetfulness