When the edge of life and death was as old as a year ago, the flame of revenge spread to the entire soul. Was love still the same? She wanted revenge.
She wanted to forget yesterday’s pain, cover up the bleeding wound, and return all this to the person who hurt her tenfold. Hence, she was in the limelight and played with the feelings of a few men.
She wanted the man who had hurt her to be immersed in her charm and struggle until he drowned. However, when everything came to an end once again, she realized that there was only one step between love and hate. She had unconsciously stepped into love from hate. The more she hated, the deeper her love.
Love and hate had reached the same point in the entanglement, but had the wound on the heart armor healed? Was it dripping blood or sleeping peacefully?