Every sorry can be exchanged, it doesn't matter

It took me three days to finish watching The Hunt today. That's right, it's played by the uncle Hannibal who loves to make "human flesh on the tip of your tongue" for you. At first glance, if he is not used to playing this kind of role, he always thinks that he will instantly hack someone to death and then eat it! Lucas, who is a teacher in kindergarten, just got divorced. He is not only admired by his colleagues, but also admired by his best friend's daughter. Of course, who would take the little girl's admiration seriously? But children are sometimes so incomprehensible. The little girl "Claire" understands the truth of "if you can't get it or destroy it" at such a young age, she framed Luca with hearsay words before she got Lucas's love. Si, how helpless you are when you are not trusted by everyone, God, I am so depressed watching this movie, it really doesn't matter if every single sorry can be exchanged. Depressed, reminiscent of "Christmas Rose" and "Atonement"

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