I bent because I was afraid of marriage. No matter how you put it, it's outrageous. I think it's pretty good. It's pretty good so far. As long as I still like him and he still likes me, we will never separate.
(First point of view, written casually, there is no outline at the moment, please be gentle, I don't have much writing skills, I just posted it with the idea of trying, no other meaning, no disrespect, okay, that's it)
Purpose: Don't care too much about worldly perspectives