The bond of love.
At dusk Jianfei loves Yanqun.
The love of a group of people gradually fades away.
They love each other more deeply than anyone else, but they never believe in each other's love.
Love, in his opinion, is more disgusting than cheap perfume. Only when the heart is filled with hatred that is hard to get rid of and burns like a raging fire can one move on firmly.
Hatred, like the abyss of despair, swallowed them up. She was willing to put her naked love on his altar even though she was bruised and bruised.
Until he said: "Resign yourself to your fate. We are born to hate each other and torture each other all the way until death."
Till death do us part----.