She once had her handsome boy, and he also had his childhood sweetheart.
My mother said that the only thing you have to do when marrying a man is to try your best to capture his heart, because apart from him, you have nothing else in this life.
The handsome young man in her heart had already married. Slowly, she figured it out and began to wait and work endlessly for him who went out every night.
When the waiting heart turned to death, he lit a raging fire in her heart, but in the end it was difficult to win her heart back.
There was nothing more sorrowful than heartbreak. She walked away, thinking that she would never be moved by anyone or anything again, but when she heard that he was injured and hospitalized because of her, the despair in her heart was raised again. I ran to him with all my strength and tears.
