"I like plum blossoms."
She said with a smile, feeling extremely happy.
"I know. When you proposed to me, it was in the plum garden."
Back then, their marriage stemmed from her passionate pursuit. Even their marriage was proposed by her. After weighing the pros and cons, he could only agree.
Back then, he had been disheartened by marriage. He had not been moved by this beauty's pursuit. Even their first time together as husband and wife, she had taken the initiative. He had only cooperated and fulfilled his obligations as a husband.
In those days when they were apart, their relationship gradually drifted apart because of his coldness.
When he completely lost it, he suddenly realized how late he was.
"I thought you had long forgotten…"
She smiled. She was just as crazy back then.
"I can't forget."
He looked at the plum blossom and smiled.
"It was rare for a woman to propose to a man in that era. Your boldness is unprecedented."
