She once longed for the purity of love and imagined a story of life and death.
A pair of people for the rest of her life, relieving her helplessness and comforting her forever.
However, life is helpless. You can choose the beginning, but you cannot control the process, let alone predict the ending.
He is a famous dandy, who walks among thousands of flowers without a leaf touching his body. He is happy for her and worried for her, and the most ruthless and affectionate.
He was a top student and an elite. He once promised her a stable life and gave her the most beautiful promise, but it turned out to be the most violent storm in her life.
After half a lifetime of entanglement, is it true love or obsession?
Phoenix Nirvana, death and life.
Time is ruthless, and years pass by.
Having grown up with pain that pierced her bones and corroded her heart, where should she go?