He held her cold body in his arms, but still did not admit that he fell in love with her. And when she died the year she loved him the most, she originally thought she was going to put on a wedding dress and marry him.
"A Ming, I loved you and I tried my best."
"Is it love? Is it guilt?"
"Retribution?"
That winter, he fell into a snowdrift in the yard and never woke up.
"Why, even though I got my revenge, I still can't be happy?"
Intention: Some mistakes can be made up for and some cannot.
