dmt: do it yourself
mz: How come you won't even do this little thing to help San Tsai?
dmt: You guys have the ability to do it yourselfs. Do whatever you think you should
(thinking) I once could do anything and give everything whole heartedly for her. I was even prepared to give up all of Dao Ming's companies. But I finally understand that some things can't be forced. The more you give the more pain you exchange for.

mz: Ah Tsi!
dmt: You were looking for me?
mz: Do you want me to say the truth or lie?
dmt: Rubbish
mz: Truthfully. I've noticed that you aren't that happy and decided to call you out for a bit. I know...I'm a waste of time, but fakely...er...can't think of anything. But yesterday something funny happened. After I parted with Xi Men, I bumped into a pick pocket. it was a girl too. And her chinese was very...forget it. Seen as I don't want to tell you.
dmt: Then what happened?
mz: It's not important. It was only a wallet. Actually I wanted to talk to you about you and San Tsai. i really think that you can San Tsai should...I'll phone you later


(more soon....)