There are three thousand weak water, but only one ladle is taken to drink. In our world, ambiguity is very close and love is far away. It's just that she doesn't want to give in and live in this pink atmosphere. She would rather be in pieces than in ruins. She just wants to find someone she truly loves and who truly loves her to stay with her for the rest of her life.
The bond between life and death is broad, tell it to your son, hold your hand, and grow old together with you