From childhood to adulthood, we have been entangled until death. Are we destined for this life, or are we relying on death to survive?
The simple her, from lively and innocent to mature and restrained, has been surrounded by his presence and entanglement in her youth for nearly ten years; the unruly him, from silent and timid to wild and uninhibited, has struggled and fought desperately for her in the past ten years. It's just a trick of fate. I don't know if the love is not pure enough or strong enough. They always love and hurt each other. She was like the strongest rose. In order to possess her, he had no choice but to hold her tightly again and again, dripping with blood. Falling in love, killing each other, hurting her and hurting him. Xu Lianyi's fragility is never easily shown to others. No matter how downcast she is, she must sit upright on the highest point of the ruins and use her own strength to reach the top step by step! Can Fang Kai's free and easy words really capture her heart? When countless equally beautiful white jasmines appear, are roses stained with the smell of blood still attracting him?
Falling in love and killing each other, loving each other and killing each other, I just wish we had never met each other in this life.