"You seem to be in a good mood." You suddenly said out of boredom during the trip.
Wei Yingyue raised her eyebrows and said to you with a smile, "You seem to be in a bad mood."
"Not too bad, a life as plain as clean water, suddenly a sugar cube was added."
Hearing you compare her to a sugar cube, Wei Yingyue was not upset at all. Instead, she was happy and said with a smile, "I like your analogy. It means your life has gained a bit of flavor. Although it's subtle, at least it's sweet."
You shrugged, "But the problem is, the entire sugar cube hasn't dissolved, it's just sunk to the bottom."
Wei Yingyue didn't understand the implication of your words and asked, "Why hasn't the sugar cube dissolved?"
"Because the water temperature is very low, very low. The water doesn't want the sugar cube to dissolve, because once it does, there will be no sugar cube."
After a pause, Wei Yingyue continued, "Dissolving is fusion. The sugar cube fusing with water is its destiny."
