How many times he woke up from nightmares, he always recalled that dead night that year, when she was dressed in a bright red dress, standing on the high jade steps, with a drop of cold tears and a mocking smile. It hurt his heart, and also pierced what little love was left between them.
The care and affection she once thought she had, the love and hate she had, were all within his control. Step by step, she walked into the lies he weaved and allowed herself to dream. The day her dream was shattered and her heart was filled with despair, she decided to be reborn, but she fell into his plan again.
She vowed to live together forever, but he wanted to be entangled for the rest of his life.