Yao Liang
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There is no tragedy in love. How can love be a tragedy for the lover? Is autumn its tragedy for spring?
What's the ending?
Separate.
What happens next?
No after.
Isn't that a tragedy?
No, it's autumn.
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When I first met Yao Liang/Xu Huanlai, I didn't expect to have any entanglements with them. But reality is always more unexpected than movies, and fortunately reality is always more unexpected than movies.
Intent: To look at the most real love from two perspectives