The feelings in this world are nothing more than I love you and you love me too, or I love you but you don't love me.
But if there is a person who is willing to cut his heart for you, do you think he loves you or not?
Feelings are always so late and unpredictable.
Feelings always come first, and the other self is distressed
That year, she just said "I seem to be happy for Muzi" and was thrown into reincarnation.
So, he prayed in front of the Buddha for a thousand years, cut off half of his heart with a red thread, and was willing to sleep at the bottom of the Forgotten River.
Another noble girl, she was so noble that after a tear, she walked around the world and no one could find her in the wilderness.
If you ask me, what kind of love is this, I can't explain it at the moment.
Concept: belated love