She is like a poppy, beautiful but poisonous. Under the savage appearance, there is actually a pure and kind heart;
He is like sunshine, hopelessly handsome, but hiding an unknown sadness;
I once thought that as long as we love each other so much, we will definitely be happy.
However, those sorrows were suddenly exposed to the sun and broke into the happiness of their simple love...
Like a doll hanging on a string, it is controlled step by step until it breaks its heart.
Can they still be so happy?
Please, please tell me that you love me just as much.