She had been living in darkness and finally had the opportunity to breathe freely in the sunshine, and met him whom she loved deeply.
The love of youth is green and beautiful.
When it was time to talk about marriage, her fate took a turn for the worse and she was once again thrown into the bottomless abyss. Why did they have such a bad fate?
She chose to escape, she could only escape.
Is love really strong enough to make people forget hatred?