After being ravaged by the wind and snow, the flexible petals of the rose are scattered in the wind and rubbed into the wind and snow...
She is gentle and strong, like a bloody rose that bloomed prematurely and was torn and broken by the wind and snow.
The most unlikely encounter, he is the ice in hell, innocent on the outside but full of darkness.
A contract, his cunning, her lack of defense, she became the devil's maid.