In the midst of the hustle and bustle, there is a story of a broken marriage, the garden with a forked path can't tell who is responsible for whom, and the protagonist in the chaos has no time to take care of this trivial grievance and hatred, and embarks on their own life paths. This is the love-hate entanglement between Big S and Wang Xiaofei.
This marriage incident that broke the hearts of countless people, but it was a subtle ripple fueled by Zhang Lan, the woman behind Wang Xiaofei. However, Zhang Lan's favoritism does not seem to have been forgiven - whether it is Zhang Lan's complaint letter about the truth of the matter posted on the online platform, or the lawyer of Big S in Beijing stood up and hammered Zhang Lan with firm and cold words, intensifying this contradiction to a boiling point.
We can't help but ask, why is this? It turns out that it is because on Wang Xiaofei's way to Taiwan, in a coffee shop where his heart is surging, he looks in the mirror and finds that his face is as young as two years ago, and those immature and warm emotions are like spring flowers, falling one after another, leaving him alone to taste sadness. Was this a fateful arrangement, or was it just another gift from fate?
Looking at the days after getting married, although the moment of contradictory reflection and finalization of the decision, he was full of contradictions in his heart. However, the moment he hugged Da S, all the troubles turned into a mist blown by the spring breeze, and he silently promised in his heart that he would protect her.
However, the matter of red dust is like a cloud of smoke, changing rapidly, how can you resist the sharp sword in this world? After the vicissitudes of the world, Wang Xiaofei finally separated from the big S, just as the Buddhists say: the origin is gathered, the fate is dispersed, and everything is a catastrophe. However, this heart-wrenching love ended in tragedy after all, and what kind of grievances and hatreds are behind this cruel parting? Perhaps, only they can answer this question.
In the face of such ups and downs, only by waiting for the flowers to bloom, time will give the answer. We only pray, life is like a play, the origin is gathered, and the love is shallow, let us close the door and sing the songs and laughter of the past with gentle eyes. In this war without gunpowder, we can see that the dignity of the law cannot be desecrated, and time will eventually bring everything back to calm and let all grievances and hatreds go away with the wind. Let's hope that the sun will be warmer and brighter tomorrow.