I Can't Stand Beside You in Sorrow

After reading the first few chapters, I thought it would be a very vulgar love story where the male and female protagonists have a family feud and are not talkative, but it is really different after reading it. The author has created a very three-dimensional character for the two people. It is not the soft and cute and domineering president popular on the Internet, or the forcibly indifferent heroine and the humble dog-licker. I think what attracts me most is the way they love each other, the sense of independence of love between two adults who can take care of themselves even without each other. Not deliberately distant or clingy. We exist in the world, we will be painful, lonely, and need to be responded to to confirm our authenticity. We love each other, but the world is very big, but talking about love alone is too small. Our existence is to tell each other that no matter what state we are in, no matter where we are, there is a real anchor in the world waiting for you to go home.

Why doesn't anyone comment? The writing is delicate, the emotions are sincere, and the heroine's perseverance is inspiring. I just don't know if there really is such a male protagonist in the world, or if this is just a male from a female perspective.