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During her college days, she accidentally recalled her past love, and the shackles of memories were opened. Even though time passed by, those scenes were still precious deep in her heart... Forbidden love was not allowed under social rules, but she was still happy to be separated from the person who was once like oxygen. She chewed up the grievances and pain and swallowed them, and finally had a normal life... In the whirlpool of love, there is no one who is the original sin, there is only the choice of whether to love or not. There is no corresponding weight in giving and receiving. There is only willingness or unwillingness, love is over, and the choice is always accompanied by pain.

"Daughter-in-law, I want to farm..." "No, you want to be a general." "Daughter-in-law, I want to farm..." "Daughter-in-law..." "No, you don't."