When they met again, he was the prime minister who was the most powerful among the people. He had long lost the ignorance and fearlessness he had when he was a young man.
When we met again, she was no longer the number one daughter who talked and laughed indifferently and looked down upon the world. She was dirty and filthy, and her eyes were lifeless.
She used to be his master, but they each had their own masters. He tried his best to save her and she sneered, but how could you deserve it?
Five years later. When we met again, his bright eyes and smooth eyebrows were just like her in the dream, but she had already forgotten him.
I give you a way to understand people's hearts. I only hope that you can... See through me.