Don't miss lovesickness, love is strong but not deep.
If acquaintance is a beautiful encounter, getting to know each other is a destined fate. In the golden youth of fleeting years, I am willing: you smile and I feel deep love for you. Your silence is etched in my heart for the rest of my life.
And when one day all lies are exposed, encounters become drama, and fate becomes deception, how should we interpret this stage play that has not yet ended?
Fate - original separation.