There are generally two types of love in the world, one is passing by, and the other is holding hands and growing old.
She has no place of origin, no place of return, no first name, and no last name. But they have been reincarnated in encounters and separations, entangled in love and hate. It also left a mark on many people's hearts.
This entanglement of love and hate, every step is soul-crushing and heartbreaking. She was solemnly placed by him, but he let him down ruthlessly; he disfigured himself for her, but she was ruthless to him. What is love? It was like the residual poison in her body, it hurt her heart, but she was happy with it.
No one of them was wrong, but something must have been wrong, and they suffered the pain of being unable to love and resenting each other. A legendary song that will be passed down through the ages.