In the 1980s, the mountains and fields hid the wind, and the evening breeze revealed the celestial phenomena.
He married her out of anger.
That year, his career was frustrated and his face was shattered. He was in urgent need of a marriage to stop everyone's mouth. She appeared quietly, without fighting or grabbing, making no noise or making noise. It was the most worry-free choice he had ever seen.
He was full of wind and frost, and she was full of gentleness and purity.
It wasn't until fate turned upside down and the storm suddenly arose that he finally understood the grand rush hidden behind her silence that others could never understand.
The tenderness he owed her in the past would be repaid slowly and slowly for the rest of his life, three meals a day and four seasons.
This is a story about missing out. Miss her goodness, miss her love, miss those moments when she protected him with her life.
It is also a story about retrieval. Use the second half of your life to repay the debts of the first half of your life.
