I met him during the summer vacation of my freshman year, had occasional contact with him, got married and divorced successively. When they had known each other for 10 years, she was slightly moved by his confession. After bravely accepting it, a phone call made her run away and she stayed in hiding for eight years. When they met again, his words of "give me a hug" made her fall into deep thought... Is this really love? Or a skin?
Concept: What is love