A few years ago, in that beautiful dense forest of cherry blossoms, the two of them met unexpectedly.
He made a promise to her, marry her as his wife, and make her his queen. He drowned three thousand people and only took one scoop.
A few years later, the beautiful dense forest is still there, but it is separated.
He stayed, but she left.
When she appeared in front of him again, she had already changed.
Gardenia is still a flower, it blooms and falls, and bears flowers and fruits. The fragrance of flowers still floats in the air, sometimes strong and sometimes light.
But she is no longer the innocent girl she was back then. She is ruthless and unscrupulous, and her hands are stained with the blood of countless people, including her own children. She is not innocent. Those nights when she was romantically involved with others, even with children...
Although she was innocent when she left him, now, she doesn't deserve to return to him.
Perhaps fate plays tricks on people and the world is impermanent. Destiny has composed this song of separation, and ultimately destined to be a fruitless love. The promises and oaths once made have long since disappeared in the air like flying flowers. In the end, all that was left was the faint fragrance of gardenia floating in the air. . .