The reunion after five years, he had changed his identity and had an intimate lover.
She personally received his wedding invitation and agreed to be a bridesmaid at the wedding.
However, on the wedding night, he left his wife and indulged in passionate entanglement with her.
Every time she ignited a glimmer of hope, he would personally push her into the abyss.
If love is just mutual torture, why should she humiliate herself?
He pretends to forget the past, while she lives alone in memories.
How many regrets and missed opportunities can one life hold? And how many loves elicit sighs of sorrow and despair?
Those vows of forever and eternity will eventually be erased without a trace by the wheels of time, leaving no evidence behind.
As for him and her, what kind of ending awaits them?