The allure of beauty, fades with time; the charm of talent, wanes with exhaustion; the appeal of character, abandons when change is sought; the quality of moral, scatters with decay...
Worldly love is excessive, yet often fails.
If the truth remains unchanged, how can true love often fail? Perhaps what the world calls love is more a kind of covetous attachment.
Yet, there exists true love in the world; Lin Yifei knows true love, believes in true love, believes that if it is true love, it will not harm—Tang Qingfeng truly loved Yue Fei. If so, how could she harm Yue Fei?
Tang Qingfeng continued to smile, but her madness turned melancholic; at that moment, she seemed somewhat relieved, perhaps because she knew that someone in the world ultimately understood her.
Lin Yifei turned to Wang Gui, "Brother Wang, I know you're actually trying to help General Yue."
