The story of an older woman being gradually cooked by a young wolfdog poaching a frog in warm water
——Where would the frog live if it didn't live in the pond?
——Live in the pot in which the warm water boils it.
I don't love him, I think.
We met on a blind date. Before that, I had only had two passionate relationships before and after college, and they both ended in vain.
A young widower whose wife died after two years of marriage, and a career-oriented young woman who has been a widower for more than thirty years.
It's strange, but it's an incredible match, isn't it?
Concept: Love is sometimes ordinary