This marriage was very hasty, a child shouldn't be born so easily. She did not know if she liked him, much less who he liked! But then one morning she woke up crying in his arms. He looked deeply at her and asked softly, "Did you have a sad dream?" "I dreamed I lost you!" He held her tighter, running his fingers over the tears at the corners of her eyes. "Don't cry, this is just a dream!" She rubbed her hand against his chest, "But I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I might really lose you in the real world. What should I do then?" He squeezed her cold little hand and said softly, "It doesn't matter, I'll find you!" By then, the purple violets on the balcony were all in full bloom. Ps: purple violet flowery language: in a beautiful dream to fall in love with you.