Eight years ago, their positions were extremely close. But in the end we didn't have time to meet.
Eight years later, we met again.
She looked forward to it so much. He had many misunderstandings.
No promises, no rewards, no memories.
Eight years of nothing. She paid such tribute.
Shouldn't it be his turn to feel sad and happy for her?
A smart and calm woman, smart and wise, but accustomed to being carefree. An excellent and indifferent man, arrogant and powerful, who doesn't know much about tenderness.
However, a woman's ambition is that no matter how cunning you are, you can't escape my grasp.