I always feel that all the disasters in romance novels have happened to me. In the past year, what gravity has changed me from a person who is indifferent to worldly affairs to a worldly woman, smoking, drinking, and familiar with everything.
Maybe it's because my parents are getting divorced or there are changes in my family, maybe I'm tired of the heavy pressure every day, or maybe I'm young and upright and don't want to be too limited.
Many, many people have many, many reasons to regard these as the reasons why I fell into the world of mortals, but the real reason for my fall is the power of love.
The power of love is infinite. It can save a life without hesitation, or it can end a life without hesitation.
Love is like a Pandora's key, when the key is inserted into the box, it is destined.