The pounding of my heart that year, the six years of long-distance love, and the eleven years of marriage were all inferior to his abandonment after becoming wealthy: what was before was not love, I want to pursue spiritual life. Wasn't it called love before? The love started in college and the pursuit in Dongguan and Xiamen. Was it called love before? Why do you end up becoming your cousin's wife after getting rich?
After a year of hard work, the moment I gave up, everything felt so peaceful and natural. I spent twenty years of youth in exchange for the two most important certificates in my life. Love and hate, finally choose to forget, I only wish to be healthy and happy for the rest of my life.
Concept: Love also requires rationality