My husband has been secretly in love with me throughout my youth, and his diary is filled with everything related to me. He held the wedding of the century for me, but he still hasn't received the certificate from me. For the hundredth time, I watched him having an affair with his female apprentice and was completely desperate. I decided to leave, but unexpectedly I found that I could talk to the 17-year-old him. Knowing that I was leaving and the other party was trying hard to save me, I decided to get on the plane and start a new life. At the same time, her husband discovered the secret of the diary, and the 17-year-old self asked the 30-year-old self why he was so stupid and missed true love. The diary became a bridge between the past and the present. Pain and regret were intertwined, and he eventually chased his wife to the crematorium.
