The pain and entanglement of youth, the attachment and belief of the soul, family interests, worldly prejudices, forbidden love that is not understood and accepted, can it break through the hourglass of time? Amidst the tangled emotions, misunderstandings and conspiracies, we still do not change our original intention, hold the hand of our son, and grow old together with him.
He was a proud man in the business world, and he knew both right and wrong. He once asked her with a smile if she was willing to join hands from now on to regain the power of the world and lie drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman.
She handed her hand to him and said with a smile, "I raise my eyebrows at the age of fifteen, and I am willing to be like dust and ashes."
He came with hatred and calculated every step, but lost his heart in her faint smile.
She is like a white lotus - emerging from the mud but not stained, a turbid green lotus but not demonic, full of smiles, intoxicating, chasing dreams with a burning youth...
The pain made her indifferent, and the loneliness made her strong. Three years later, she broke out of her cocoon and was reborn, looking down on the world, and who was the light that broke through the darkness and led her to welcome the dawn. I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together. The hourglass that breaks through time, amidst the tangled emotions, misunderstandings and conspiracies, still does not change its original intention, holds the hand of the son, and grows old together with the son.
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