"Master! The peaches in the back mountain are ripe, and my apprentice picked a few specially for you to try!" An Qing held the basket and smiled happily.
"Master, since my disciple injured his foot, he has never eaten peaches again." An Qing said aggrievedly.
"Master, the peaches this year are as sweet as the peaches of the past, do you remember?" An Qing's eyes were soaked with tears.
"Master... Would you like to accompany me to pick peaches for the last time?" An Qing said with sobs, her tears already falling down.
"Master, the peach tree is still there! We are too!" An Qing snuggled into Meng Xuan's arms, sighing about the rights and wrongs of the past.
The sweet and sad master-disciple love is coming! Thank you for watching Master, my disciple will pick peaches for you to eat
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
