Swallows That Have Traveled Thousands of Miles Have Their Return Date

Yan Cigui is always having a strange dream. In the dream, there is a peaceful and peaceful town, simple and hard-working villagers, green flowers all over the mountains and fields, and a handsome young man. He was sitting on the edge of the cliff, with flowers swaying beside him, birds circling excitedly when they saw him, and even the breeze loved to caress his face and hair. Yan Cigui carefully protected him, but little did he know that at a certain moment, the seeds of love were quietly planted in his heart and connected to his flesh and blood, like a stormy sea that would never stop. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.