I originally thought that there was no chance of love in this life. I planned to go on a blind date and find a partner to live a peaceful life. I had nothing to do with romance, gave birth to a baby, started a small family, and simply grew old. But I never expected that love could really last for a long time, and when I began to slowly feel the sweetness, and when I began to believe in the existence of love, the appearance of that woman shattered all my dreams. Can our past really be past?
It is doubtful that it is a dream of a beautiful city, but it is already at a loss