At that time, she was still young and had never loved even though she had lived two lives. Ignorant, she thought that the red thread on her finger was tightly tied, which would last a lifetime! Little do they know that only the red thread that grows between hearts is the most reliable.
Her love for him is her determination to give up everything and only want to stay with him. It was to have no resentment when he tore her down; to just obey when he asked for her; to regard him as everything, to have no wings or memories except him; to give up grudges, dreams, and dignity; to be fearless for him; to keep nothing and ask for nothing; to accept. His laissez-faire, tyrannical and autocratic attitude also accepts his inferiority and sensitivity; he accepts the decline of his appearance and physical damage; he accepts his firmness, persistence, tolerance and patience; he accepts hugs and kisses, and the endless tenderness just like his brother gave her...
Love is a brutal war, and those who take it seriously first are destined to be shattered to pieces. It's a pity that the advice is hard to hear and she doesn't believe it. She loves him to death, but he doesn't love her because she is not the person he is looking for...
He hugged her gently, just like she hugged him that night. "I have fallen in love with you when I was a child... The love in children's hearts means that you don't need to say you like someone, and you don't need to see each other every day, and you don't need to hug or kiss each other. As long as you know each other's vague feelings, and miss and be happy because of the multiplication of these feelings, so clean that there is no trace of dust... I will exchange the original agreement with you with the purest love in the world, okay?"