When I was an ordinary military cadet, I had to work for a year to buy a gold ring for my lover; when I became a general, I could buy him hundreds of gold mining planets with a wave of my hand.
My lover looks at the gold ring with starry eyes, but never remembers the gold mine he has.
In the early stage of love, the brain was too clear in the later stage. The atypical scumbag x was constantly hit by life and became a pandering and submissive wife.
Concept: Time will sculpt everything beyond recognition
