I want to say that this movie should never be classified as "Gone Lover" and "45th Anniversary". At least this one is a romance, and they're a horror movie. Loved the last shot so much that the heroine caressed the man she called the king with her eyes. When he left without looking back after saying goodbye, I think he really loved her, and he learned to do what she wanted "if you love me, let it go". And what does the shock in her eyes mean? I forgot what I once said, please say one more sentence, one more sentence, there is still the possibility of entanglement. But his love is all in his freedom. So I like that in the end, they didn't use the cold politeness as revenge. The turning around and the many praises that I have learned to love you. But probably this man has never been her king. If love is really a city, she chooses to be a slave to the top. Your job, poor king, is to exercise your "jerk, irresponsible" right, a right you've been given by a slave, you can't choose. In fact, they didn't make any effort in that marriage. The male protagonist is right, screaming and bleeding does not mean giving. On the other hand, he thinks there is love between us, we just need to run away when we fight. Is it true that marriage is dead, and love can live? But what I have to say is that there is a kind of romance in the world that is separated and combined with the same person, entangled for half a lifetime.
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