The ten-year tug-of-war between the beloved daughter of heaven and the favored son of heaven (two-way x sweet text):
Love is a road from which there is no turning back.
At that time, she covered his mouth and lowered her eyes, her eyes full of guilt. He smiled and pulled her hand away, gently but not understandingly: "I like you, can't I tell you?"
Later, she asked, "Are we severing all ties?" He said "yes" resolutely, which she could not forget for two years.
Even when she later saw that the photo album on his mobile phone was full of photos of her, her first reaction was, "Do you hate me so much that you have to look at my photos every day to vent your anger?"
Much later, she realized that when she plotted against the person who loved her most, she also plotted against herself.
