She is the sunset swaying at the end when twilight sweeps over.
He is the twilight flying in the sky when the sunset turns graceful.
She walks between reality and fantasy.
In reality, she is an ordinary, low-key female college student with a bright future and a worry-free life.
In the fantasy, she is the mysterious and favored sister-in-law, the one who attracts everyone's attention and is the target of public criticism.
That's all.
She just waits for him to get tired of playing and get tired of it, so that she can return to her own world.
But how could she have expected that being in trouble again and again, her firmness and tenderness in each scene would hinder her steps, leaving only regrets.
She runs away, she avoids.
But he still follows her everywhere, entangled constantly.
She spent all her time for him, and he traveled all over the world for her.
She said, I love you, not because I can't stand side by side with you; you love me, not because you have missed me for so many years.
He said that in this world, apart from life and death, nothing is trivial.
She said that after walking such a long way, she still had to find a place to rest.
He said, if you come, I will treat you as if you will not leave; if you leave, I will treat you as if you have never been here.
My heart is like a mulberry leaf. When I open my eyes again, it is no longer the time for flowers to bloom.
What he gave her was heaven in hell. And is she willing to be a sacrifice?