She has no temperament, no appearance, no culture, and everyone looks down on her. She is like a hedgehog, hurting others and even more hurting herself. She is a mistress and a rag that is scolded by her classmates. She is humble and strong in addition to being strong.
She knew that in his eyes she was neither a mistress nor a girlfriend nor a spoiled wife. Her status in his heart was not as good as his aunt, not as good as the gardener, not as good as any of the female subordinates and employees in his company.
He has thoughtfulness and concern for his aunt, affection and care for the gardener, a gentleman's generosity and a leader's strong protective desire for his subordinates.
Only for her... What's the reason?
She didn't dare to guess, didn't dare to think, didn't dare to ask.
She trembled and grasped the life-saving straw. Finally, one day, the straw collapsed...
Holding her broken heart that could never be picked up, she sadly disappeared. The speed caught him off guard and made him lose his center of gravity...
A few years later, she showed him how beautiful the red maple leaves were after frost...