I am the daughter of a family from the south of the Yangtze River, and he is the son of Qilin from the capital.
A misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, I took a sudden look at the bridge, and since then I have been deeply in love, and this love is for life.
After going through all kinds of things, I realized that he and I were just two intersecting lines. Although we met, we had no destiny.
He has someone in his heart, and in times of crisis, he chooses one of the two. He chooses his sweetheart, and I end up becoming a lonely soul.
But why did he hold my portrait and his hair turned gray overnight instead of getting married to his sweetheart?
That's all, love in the world is intoxicating, but in the end it is half a lifetime of love and half a lifetime of sorrow. If there is an afterlife, it will never be seen again...
Purpose: Chasing Wife Crematorium