Is marriage the grave of love? Some people say that marriage is like a siege. People in the city want to get out, and people outside the city want to come in. How many people have been wandering and hesitating, only to suddenly look back a lifetime later. So is it because the love is not deep enough, or is it not love at all? Is it responsibility or helplessness? Or maybe it was originally full of love, but I didn't understand it at the time.
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