Buddha said: The fate is ice, I hold the ice in my arms; when the ice melts, I realize that the fate is gone.
Tong Zhen chose to sleep underground, and his soul was ruthlessly removed from the world. Even the memory of Mo Anan was deleted. Their love could not escape the fate of being dismembered. They clearly loved each other but could no longer have each other.
As time passed, she finally chose to accept another man's love without hesitation, and something unexpected happened. She thought she would live a happy life, but it turned out that the painful nightmare had just begun. She couldn't help but lament why God had taken away so much power from her but only gave her the power to survive.
Lost again and again, brave again and again. Suddenly I realized that the person who is worthy of entrusting you with your life will always be ignored, but when you look back, he will always be there!
This is my first time writing a long article. I have little talent and learning, and my writing style is still lacking. Please give me some advice!
Intention: Forget him, I quit the bone-eroding poison.