After ten years of alienation plan, he thought he was the chess player and was in control of everything he wrote.
Until the reply from the enemy camp arrived, the familiar handwriting pierced all disguises: "In the past ten years, every letter you sent has been rewritten by me.
The person next to her pillow turned out to be the deepest secret, and his strategy had already been quietly turned at the tip of her pen.
When the two ends of the secret letter turned out to be husband and wife, this hundred-year war became the cruelest mirror - the net he weaved was exactly the cage in which she lived.
When the truth is torn apart, the blade is not only on the battlefield, but also between trust and betrayal every time I write.