"Ms. Ling, I think you've misunderstood."
With a faint smile, Fu Mingyu softly said, "In this world, no one ever lays out all the criteria before finding the person they love. When love comes, and that person appears, you'll know it's her. Whether she's tall or short, fat or thin, all the standards you've ever listed will seem insignificant in front of her, not worth paying attention to."
"When you like that person simply because they're them, and not because of who they are, that's when being together will lead to happiness for a lifetime."
"Ms. Ling, do you understand what I mean?"
Fu Mingyu looked at Ling Ziyuan and asked.
Ling Ziyuan nodded, then shook her head, feeling a bit confused.
He is him, and not because of who he is?
Third Young Master Fu, are you sure this isn't a grammatical error?
By the time Ling Ziyuan came to her senses, she saw that Fu Mingyu had already stood up, gracefully indicating for her to leave first.
