It's Just That the Cactus Doesn't Want To

The first time he saw her, she was dressed as a man, sitting upright in a carriage, with a pair of bright eyes like a lake, looking straight into his heart; The second time he saw her, she was wearing an exquisite dress and was accompanied by a strange man with the same prominent family background. He silently stared at her back with his heart pounding; The third time he saw her, facing the melee of thugs, he protected her tightly, put her hand on his holster, and told her not to be afraid; When the gunfire sounded, the lover was no longer seen in the backyard full of roses, and the shadow of the bomber flew across the sky, she said to him, can you take me away? When the city turned into ruins and they met again after being separated, she was no longer the innocent and slightly arrogant young lady she had been. With a calm face, she asked him if he was married? He nodded cruelly. If the mirror is broken, I will use my tears to repair it. Can the broken mirror be reunited? Fate has changed, and can the broken red thread really never be connected again? At the last moment, he said he would take her away, and she shook her head with a smile. Under the gaudy makeup was the face of the girl he loved deeply in his memory. Looking back, the gunfire rang out, and everything was in the past.