Pick up Your Soul

Encounter, acquaintance, acquaintance - she thought this was a belated gift from fate. He stood in front of her, looking at someone else. But he still said: "Okay, if you like her, then be good to her for the rest of your life. If you let me know that you betrayed her, even if you die, I will crawl out of hell to find you." She believed it. He also thought that he could do what he said. But later, he regretted it. The person who was once generous and fulfilled never wanted to let go. She smiled, with an unbending coldness in her eyes: "Humph, you said you would regret it after only a few days? Are you a man?" ——It's not a question, it's a verdict. He didn't know that from the moment he said "ok", three people had been written into the same chess game. No one can escape unscathed, and no one is willing to just be a spectator. Love is not fulfillment, it is possession. Hate is not destruction, but entanglement. When fate begins its uncontrollable operation, every choice is a trap. 👉 If you have 10,000 reasons to push her away, but you can't even give her a reason - you have already lost.