How many reincarnations can love have? ． ． ． ． ． ? Betrayal, abandonment, or belief can no longer be judged with the naked eye in love. Maybe leaving or abandoning once became another way of love, but today it becomes clear that it has become a late pain, but after remembering it, that persistence is no longer there! I never thought I would fall in love with a man under the flashing lights, the kind of man who attracts a group of women just by waving his hand. Will he understand the love formula of 1+1=2? Or is his dazzling appearance only superficial, and his heart that longs for love is more fragile than ours? ． ． ． ． ． ． The combination of two scars is the beginning of another love, indifference and passion. Is true love about to begin? Will there be any results?