"Although I won't object to you getting married early and believe that the most sincere love will happen to you, if there are any cracks in your relationship in the future, I hope you can distinguish love from life." Mo Zhu said gently.
Li You had yet to experience her future married life, so she could only vaguely understand what her mother was saying. "Got it."
Mo Zhu looked at his daughter's confused expression and reached out to her. "Come and sit beside Mom."
"Oh, okay." Li You came over and sat down beside her mother.
Mo Zhu held his daughter's hand and looked at her gently. "Mom met happiness later than you. When Mom and your father met, I was already 26 years old. Before that, I had a first love, but it ended. When I met your father, I didn't think about the future. I even had the thought of making do."
Li You had known for a long time that her mother's first love was not her father, but she did not know who her mother's first love was.
