After going around and around, we met again. At this time, we were both at the lowest point in our lives. We walked side by side through hardships and joys. We had quarrels and differences, and even parted ways. But in the end, we were still with each other. It is said that every man is missing a rib called a woman, and we finally became each other's ribs. . .
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
