Meeting is fate, knowing each other is thrilling, falling in love is love, separation is pain, and memories are to commemorate the love story that I don't know how to tell. Zimo, who I loved deeply, gave up on me because of a woman. My parents and brother passed away one after another. I used to love to laugh and closed my heart. When I met someone who wanted to beat my heart again, Zimo began to disturb my heart again. His changes overwhelmed me, and the strength behind him made it impossible for me to escape.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
