She was a "human weapon" secretly raised by the Sheqi Eight Clan. To her, the world had been a silent play beyond bulletproof glass. Then she met an awkward boy named Sakura, and their seven-day escape lit up the ordinary wonders of life: ice cream tasted like the sky, fireworks were falling starlight, and his tears became the only specks of dust she wanted to wipe away.
Beneath the Red Well, the White King’s roar swallowed heaven and earth. Yet with her last strength, she carved into the well's wall: "The world is gentle." She finally understood that the opposite of loneliness was every moment she spent with him.
This is the story of a red-haired girl who collected the world in cardboard boxes and tested its tenderness through death. She spent her whole life learning how to love, and the world will remember: someone once offered up the purest tenderness as a sacrifice, with the power to destroy everything.
I don't want to see tragedy, the show of life is enough, thank you