We met on a blind date, the conditions are equivalent, and the elders are satisfied.
He is stable, decent, and responsible, but he has no love.
I was in a proper marriage, not him.
After marriage, we have firewood, rice, oil and salt, and we respect each other like "ice".
There is a grave in his heart where the survivors are buried.
And I am just a qualified spouse in his life.
No betrayal, no quarrels, just indifference day after day.
It turned out to be the most tortured marriage,
Even sadness seems out of place.
Can we make it to the end?
Purpose: to make up for regrets