
About This Novel
On a sunny hillside, a middle-aged man with gray and white hair was leaning on a tombstone and looking at a plum blossom forest surrounded by a sea of bamboo. A sentence echoed in the middle-aged man's ears "Look, little flower, the plum blossoms are blooming!" A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face that was as cold and weathered as winter snow. The garden is full of plum blossoms! Ps: The introduction is weak and the content is just like the title of the book.
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