Questioning About Misplaced Love

Can love arise from hatred? Will love end in hatred? Where will love and hatred end? Ask yourself where you want to go! Missing his childhood sweetheart, he said: If someone comes to save you, he must be a spy. He speaks so cleverly and pities the weak that he almost believes you! So, as soon as she paid homage to him, she became his prisoner. With a complicated life experience, he said: I see you are unlucky, I will give you a chance, you can take care of yourself! However, she couldn't escape it two or three times. With a great fortune, he tied a cloak on her personally: It's windy and cold, please take care of yourself! As a result, she was moved by love and just wanted to stay by his side. He was elusive and said: My life is up to me and not to God. Since you saved me, naturally your life can only be up to me! So, in the dead of night, there was always a dark shadow coming and going freely in her room. However, she doesn't know who she is? Where does it come from? And why am I stuck in this... On the day when the memory is recovered, will all these heart-warming longings be just misplaced fate?