He made a one-year agreement to go to Myanmar to gamble on his future.
She was trapped in a small house, forced to deal with the entanglements of others.
Everyone else advised her to let go as soon as possible before waiting for someone who would not return.
She remained silent and noted his number as "return date."
He traveled thousands of miles to make a living and risk the rest of their lives.
She stayed where she was, waiting for an unknown return.
It has nothing to do with chasing his wife at the crematorium;
It is she who binds his heart, and he who binds her love, entangled in the fate of half a lifetime.
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