Liang Jiahe met Xiang Yu when she was fourteen, and remembered this man deeply, an indelible memory in her later life.
When she was twenty years old, she said she wanted to leave. She said, "Xiang Yu, I beg you to let me go and let yourself go."
Xiang Yu suppressed his anger and ignored the pain in his heart. The hand on the side of his trousers was tightly clenched into a fist. After a long time, he turned his back and slowly closed his eyes and said, "If we meet somewhere in the future, you must forget me."
If she wants freedom and liberation, he will give it to her. What's the difficulty? It's just a matter of him letting go.
When they meet again, they are each regarded as strangers, but fate binds them together again. One breaks free, and the other is bruised and bruised.