Facing the gangsters, the boyfriend chose to escape alone.
He was humiliated on a rainy night, but it couldn't overcome the heartache of his brother dying to save him.
Traveling to a place where life is regarded as a piece of shit, she lived on her behalf.
I just want to live a peaceful life, but why am I involved in conspiracies that I don't want to involve?
How long can love and family affection be protected?