The accidental infatuation, mixed with the sudden shame on the wedding day, made him go round and round, pursuing her paranoidly.
He thought he was filled with hatred, but he never knew that love was deeply rooted in him.
And she tried to get rid of the obsession and cut off the entanglement, but she was ultimately unable to resist the tricks of fate.
When the white snow of Sheep Xiezi Ridge buried her smile, deep love and deep love are irreversible.
When, like the passage of time, I woke up from a dream in the north of Cangshan Mountain, a hundred miles of smoke shattered under the gunfire, and in the turmoil of life and death, he said, you have been embedded in my life, and we will blend together in this life, and we will never be separated again.
But in the turbulent times, can we open the scroll of lovesickness, let the people in the scroll join hands to deal with the vicissitudes of life, and paint a picture of love that is rich and beautiful?