A chance encounter between her and him led to a lifelong bond. He loved her like a moth to a flame, but she only regarded him as a plaything in the palm of her hand. It wasn't until he disappeared that she realized how much she loved him.
Many years later, the apricot blossoms bloomed all over.
With her hair as white as frost, she saw a strange man and woman cuddling quietly under the apricot tree not far away. She recalled in a daze that back then, he was standing under the blooming apricot tree, dressed in red, as if in a dream. He said timidly but firmly: "I will give my life to you, and I will rest for the rest of my life. Even if I am ruthlessly abandoned, I cannot break up."
She burst into tears, wishing to go back to those days and step forward to hug him: "Then, I will marry you and live up to my expectations for the rest of my life. Okay?"
(PS: The introduction is incompetent, please read the text, I don't want to read it by mistake. Although the name is a bit funny, this is indeed a sadistic book.)