Ling Qin once saw this sentence in her father's diary: "Marry a red rose, and over time, the red one will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one will become the "moonlight in front of the bed"; marry a white rose, and the white one will become a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, but the red one will be a cinnabar mole on the heart." In fact, this sentence is not very appropriate to describe the love of her life.
When she was young, she also encountered red roses and white roses in the garden. IKEA, which loves white roses, is also amazed by the dazzling elegance of red roses.
However, she never regretted it. Now Ling Qin's silver hair is as white as the white rose in her heart.
"The most correct choice I have made in my life is to grow old together hand in hand with you."
I hope they can resolve their knot soon