Discussing the Cold Wife Alone

The gorgeous costume is carved out of blood-red roses, born in the proud spring... And ended in the cold winter season. I am willing to protect life and its brevity throughout my life. The rose that never adjusts to zero, the spokesperson of blood. My petals are fragrant, but also thorny and sharp. Loneliness among flowers... I am a blood rose that is not seen by others... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.