She thought he was just a pawn, a nail that had to be pulled out, a traitor who died under her gun.
It was many years later that she realized that he was someone she had spent her whole life forgetting but could never forget.
In troubled times, she lurked beside him, taking care of every step. He held it sincerely, without any defense.
On her wedding night, she received a secret order: destroy her family.
She let him go. He doesn't know.
Later, he changed his face, changed his name, and returned to her with another identity.
She doesn't know who he is. He knew who she was.
She received a new mission: to get close to him and obtain information. If there is any obstruction - kill him.
This time, he handed the handle of the knife to her hand, and then used it to help her close the blade.
Many years later, she received a suicide note.
It was a marriage certificate from many years ago, and it said: Hold your son's hand and grow old together with your son.
She finally understood that the person she had spent her whole life forgetting was the only person she had ever loved deeply.
