She sat quietly, waiting for his arrival.
He pointed the sword at her, and the peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly.
"I'm not wrong, I'm just waiting for the wrong person to fall in love with."
At that time, she didn't know what it was, love? Affection? It's just a dispute.
Now, she understands that its name is "Dispute"
One more time, let's watch the peach blossoms together, and your tears will fall from my head...