Old love or new love? ｜The flower of the high mountains fell from the altar, starting the belated pursuit of his wife, and the dilemma of love and hate.
A misunderstanding interrupted Qiao Yiyi's dream path.
She had been acting for three years, and he had gone overseas. News of her marriage forced him to return home in a hurry.
He calculated step by step and tried his best to drag Qiao Yiyi back to him.
But the damage of three years has already penetrated into the bones.
Even if people are kept under his nose and see each other every day, the two hearts are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.
He worked hard to make up for what he had missed.
But at this moment, Qiao Yiyi realized later and saw the person who had been guarding her silently for many years.
In the end, the person was in his arms, but his heart no longer belonged to him.
"Isn't it good to be friends?"
"No. I like you, but we can't be friends."
