I have always wanted to write a story like this, about the growth and maturity of an ordinary woman, becoming strong and then calm.
Lin Yin was also such an ordinary woman. She was once a moth flying into a flame. After her body was covered with bruises, she curled up and licked her wounds. After the pain, she became immune to the pain.
I met him at the right time, fell in love with each other.
But the memories of the past gained wings and found her again. Is it because the memories with wings were filtered and sweet?
Give up everything again, for him.
But fate plays another trick, memories come flooding back, and reality is cruel and helpless.
Is it her choice? Why do you think she just helped everyone make this choice?
After entering into a marriage with him, there were pots and pans, and lights in thousands of homes, but Lin Yin was so satisfied, as if he had obtained an unknown treasure.
However, in the peaceful life, a big whirlpool appeared at the calmest moment, sweeping away everything that I believed in again.
This time we can't just sit back and watch, we can't do nothing, we can only stand up and fight.
Childhood sweethearts, growing up together are always touching. But there are thousands of intersections on the road of growth. Do you turn around and find that everyone has gone in the opposite direction?