White moonlight, cinnabar moles, white rice grains, mosquito blood. A startling glance when you were young, the last light in the dusk, a like-minded soul mate, and a fateful enemy with completely different personalities.
People who love each other need to know that once they choose to separate, it is like a broken mirror that is difficult to recover, so it is necessary to be cautious and cautious, think twice before acting, and do it and cherish it.
Intention: People must love themselves