The storm five years ago broke the balance between them. Today, five years later, they met one by one by accident. Life itself seems to be a lie, trapping us in it. Will our strength, bravery, dependence, and confidence fall apart after encountering conspiracy, betrayal, and disappointment? After many years, he returned to peace. Does the old person still exist? I'm still wandering
If we hadn't met, wouldn't so many joys and sorrows have been staged?
I didn't enter your life by chance, it's just that you forgot the past