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★She, Misia, the infatuated woman who loved the male protagonist deeply, tried every means to come to his residence in order to see him up close; in order to have a common topic with him, she forced herself to fall in love with online games; in order to love him, she kept waiting, even though she knew that he already loved another person in his heart...
"If you were asked to wait for me for ten years, would you be willing?"
"Yes."
"Even after ten years, I still haven't fallen in love with you, and I have even married someone else, or will never be together again."
"It doesn't matter, I can still wait."
"Why?"
"There is no reason for love. Only your heart moves with love, and love turns with you."
She cared about him so much in the past, and she still cares about him so much now. She kept her promise. However, she waited not only for ten years, but her entire life. In the end, what did she get?
★She, the person who I always thought was no longer here, appeared fifteen years later. Why? In order to find the most important person in your heart, or to seek revenge from him with a heart of revenge?
★She has never appeared, but she is an indispensable core character in "Guilty Love". She is not his lover, nor his friend, they are the most familiar strangers. She both loves and hates him, and meeting him may be the most wrong arrangement in her life. She doesn't know if she will retaliate against him because of her hatred; or maybe God gives her a chance to find the love she has always longed for. He is standing in front of her now, and she can smell his breath, and can smell his steady breathing with a hint of surprise. She has been looking forward to it for more than ten years, isn't it just to see him? At this moment, I wish that time had stopped and they could just stand like this and watch like this. How should she choose between love and hate?
★He, Ling Chehan, has a glorious life, infinite scenery, love from the sky, and all good things have come to him. He is still very good now, but he has lost his former kindness and has become so terrifying and unreasonable. He disowns his relatives and is arrogant. Why does God do this to him? What happened? Who can give him an explanation? Give an explanation to those who care about him?
"Han, look at me. Look at me... Don't torture yourself like this anymore, just be yourself... Tell me what happened? How much I want to help you, how much I want you to remember me..."
"Aya, I'm sorry, I really don't know, I don't know anything. Please kill me while I'm still awake."
"No... I don't want..."
"Fifteen years ago, you asked someone to kill me. I naively thought it was just a misunderstanding, but I didn't expect it to be true. How could you become like this? Are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of my father's cultivation of you? If I had known that you would become a devil, my father should not have taught you everything he has learned throughout his life, let alone... Should not have entrusted me to you..."
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, I can feel that you hate him very much. That person looks a lot like me. But it doesn't matter. As long as you are willing to stay with me for one night, I will avenge you."
Forgot, all forgotten, he forgot who she was, even who he was... Trembling with anger, she gathered all her strength and slapped him hard for the first time, and possibly the last time.
"I hate you!"
Three words, heartbreaking...
One man, one heart, and two atriums house two women; two women, two hearts, and four atriums, only house the same man in the end. This is so unfair, but it is so worth it for them. I once loved, but now I hate, doesn't it mean that as deep as the love is, so is the hatred? Hate, want to forget, but remember more clearly. It is easy to love someone, but how difficult is it to forget someone? Did you know...
Two women who had never met met by chance. They are destined to love the same man, their hearts are the same, and they become friends. Then, when they know that they think, read, and love the same person, will they still be friends? Will they be friendly to each other even though they are wearing the mask of love rivals?
A period of love and hatred, weakness and strength, unarmed and loaded with ammunition, a battle of wits and courage between women and men, with injuries and disabilities, life and death. It was bloody and painful. Those who like it must collect it, �