Love is a kind of fate, meeting is a destiny.
There are people in this world who are happy enemies, and there are people who have a soft spot for each other; but there are still many people who dare not and cannot admit love.
Have you ever thought about which one is heavier, ambition, responsibility or love?
Sometimes you stick to an idea your whole life, but in the end, even if you find it is wrong, you don't want to admit it. Because you may have lost someone because of it, someone who makes you feel sad.
However, time has passed and when the time is gone, will that person still be waiting in the dimly lit place?
After experiencing deception, betrayal, miss, and helplessness, one cannot erase the dedication and sincerity——
Is that kind of love, that kind of emotion still love?