The Spring Breeze Has Passed and the Peach Blossoms Have Fallen

"Zheyan, come swing with me." "Zheyan's get out of class is over, let's go home." "Zheyan, come home with me tonight." "Zheyan, I miss you." "Zheyan, I think I'll keep you company..." At the beginning of the world, the ancestor created the world and revived all things. After three months, the peach blossoms were in full bloom. The spring breeze blew, and the petals fluttered in the wind, transforming into shapes. A wisp of white clothes fluttered in the wind, and a few white silk threads were wrapped around the waist. The man with sword-shaped eyebrows and black hair had peach blossom eyes. He held a small white fox in his arms. The breeze blew, and several birds landed on the peach blossom branches. He raised his head and said with a smile, "Hello, I am Zheyan." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.