When you were young, did you have a boy you liked?
It was a beautiful dream, but she was trapped in it. When she woke up, she was covered in bruises.
Six years later, she gradually let go, but can the love that lasted for thirteen years really be let go so easily?
Perhaps, liking is just liking, and she no longer expects or believes in his intentions.
A knowing love, a fight with another her. A man who is dishonest but has deep intentions, and a woman who is pretending to be cool and full of lust. In this game, who will compromise first?
Purpose: We have also been injured, but we must bravely pursue our hearts.
