He picked up the rouge and described that alluring face in detail.
Su's finger was raised lightly, and in a short while it became more and more outstanding.
There was once a person who made him devote himself wholeheartedly.
There was once a person who worked hard for him and smiled for him.
There was once a man who personally made rouge for him.
There was once a man who gave him a red wedding dress.
There was even a person who hurt him to the point of death.
You married me just because I look like the same person.
You favor me only because I have an effect on you.
You hurt me just because you no longer need me.
The flowers have fallen again, people have left, and the tea has become cold.
Can it be redeemed?
Maybe.