The romance of the French can be most vividly reflected in love. It seems that they are born for love, even if love is desperate and painful.
One is the person who has been with me for many years, and the other is the person I married so that my grandma can pass away peacefully. Going around and around, stumbling, where to go?
But time is a woman's biggest enemy, and in love, it's about finding the right person, so that we don't have to work hard anymore, and we are willing to grow old with him, without looking at anyone, I only love you.