When I arrived at the Qing Palace, I mistook love for friendship, and mistook sympathy for love. I had a sharp knife and two scars. All kinds of calculations and all kinds of difficulties have pushed me to the forefront again and again.
Deep love means deep protection. Are you loving the wrong person or following the right person?
I promise you the next life, but in this life there is love but no fate. Forgive me that I can only "wish to accompany you and live with you", but cannot "wish to hold your hand and grow old together".