I wanted to write a story about love and choice.
The heroine is not weak, not an idiot, not omnipotent. (If you want to see the troubles of weak women, take a detour~)
Personality: He must avenge his enemies, be optimistic and strong, mildly kind, and casual.
It is the perfect union of spirit and soul,
It's the childhood sweetheart's attachment,
Still entangled to death...
If the choice is destined to cause bone-chilling pain, where should everyone who longs for happiness go...
PS: Since I have an optimistic personality, the writing style of this article is not very rigorous and may be funny, but the ending is relatively satisfactory.
I want flowers and comments! ! !