She had loved him for ten years, ever since they first met in the peach forest when she was a hairpin, and the rain of peach blossoms fell all over his blue shirt, and also fell into her heart. But he believed that her father was the murderer of his parents. After three years of marriage, he treated her like a loser, surrounded by concubines in the house, but he had never set foot in her Qingzhi courtyard.
