Yin Shuang nodded: "Doesn't it feel uncomfortable like this? Can't cry out, can't curse out, can't hit out, everything has to be kind? So when one day you feel very uncomfortable in your heart, won't it suddenly collapse? Don't they feel heartache?"
Yuchi stood by the roadside, lighting a cigarette that didn't exist: "There's no way. This is life. Pursuing a good life by force must be at the expense of character. The development of the world cannot accommodate so many characters, and if those in power are foolish, the world will be worse."
"So when I'm telling you this, I don't want you to become a woman like the Courtesan. It's not necessary. You don't need to think about outsiders all the time. Just laugh if you're happy, cry if you're sad, and make a fuss if you're dissatisfied. Anyway, I'm here to shield you from what's ahead, who came to this world to suffer?"
"Be happy, it's definitely right."
