"I think someone is really nice to me, not because of my brother or because of family responsibilities."
"I think I can let go of my hatred, it doesn't deserve to exist, just like my love doesn't deserve to exist either"
I stumbled and imitated Zhao Zhennan to love my sister-in-law, thinking that it was that kind of love that made her addicted. In fact, we were wrong. We are not worthy.
You look like me, but we are actually the same
Concept: Will a person fall in love with his appearance or his soul?