He and her were childhood sweethearts, and they were so far away from each other. Their love for each other was like a falling pen, moving forward indomitably; and like the morning dew wrapping around each other, their love was bound to last for three lifetimes. After all, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, and he finally abandoned his current girlfriend and stayed with her. For her, he was willing to give up everything, and even more willing to give everything, but why did he leave without saying goodbye in the end?
Where will true love go in the face of the grievances of the previous generation?