[Revisit the outline & text]
When we first met, it was the stereotypical hero saving the beauty, so we got the marriage.
A few days after the marriage, I was warned, "I don't mind being a widower."
Hidden under the identity of a timid young lady, she endured her temper. After clenching her hands again and again, she still couldn't bear the tone.
So, she said calmly, "I don't mind being a widow."
Later, he really became a widower and just wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
When they met again later, he just wanted to stand by her side forever.
Just make assumptions, don't use any evidence
Intent: Confrontation is the prelude to love