She, an indifferent woman who had experienced misfortune, approached him in order to gain freedom. She knew it was like a moth rushing to the flame, but she was resolute.
But things are unpredictable. When he fell in love with her and imprisoned her, she suddenly found that she had missed freedom again.
Freedom? Why was freedom always so out of reach for her?
He watched with cold eyes as all her mechanisms were exhausted, just like the Tathagata Buddha looking at the Sun Wukong on his finger.
But it was such a smart and indifferent woman who invisibly tied up his heart.
Freedom? From the moment he fell in love with her, his heart was destined to be unfree for the rest of his life!
He tied her body
She tied his heart
Who is killing whose freedom?
And who is less free?