Rosalie was wearing a red dress and sitting on a rocking chair on the terrace. The breeze blew by, bringing up her short shoulder-length hair.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the dappled sunlight fell across her face through the tree branches, making her look calm and beautiful.

When the video started, she did not speak, just stared at the camera.

She seemed to see her lover through the lens, which made her a little excited and a little confused.

After staring for a long time, she slowly raised the corners of her lips with a gentle and elegant smile.

“Amon.”

She called out his name in a trembling...