She was eighteen years old that year, and her life was disrupted that night. The beauty and hustle and bustle of the past no longer exist. The man who had given him tenderness for fifteen years also treated her like a stranger. It seemed like he was afraid, but he really didn't understand her heart. Only the man who almost ruined her life was by her side. In the end, although she understood her husband's intentions, she missed her husband's fate, leaving her alone to wait for her husband's next life and to renew her relationship with you. The mandala blooms and falls by the Santu River, and blooms again and again, but the flowers and leaves are so close to each other, but they will never see each other again in eternity, so they can only guard the place where the beloved once existed, and miss the person who saw them.