The Day I Went to Feixian with My Beauty

Jiangnan, Yanyu, and Xinghua Village are filled with peach blossoms. It's an early spring day. The warm wind is blowing gently, blowing the peach blossoms on the branches. The swallows are full of poetry and painting in the whisper of the spring breeze. In the poetry and painting villa, the mountains are green and the water is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the peach blossoms are red and the plums are white, and the atmosphere is full of joy... "You damn son! Why don't you get up! You're so lazy! I have to come and shout at you every day!" In the mist of light smoke, a clear and crisp shout was heard, resounding throughout the beautiful manor, coming from one end of the winding corridor! The caller was a young woman in her forties, with a graceful figure. She screamed as she walked, and her screams had already scared away a few birds looking for food in the forest. The small corridor is winding and the scenery is beautiful. Trees of peach and plum blossoms bloom freshly there, exuding a faint and charming fragrance. The bees and butterflies all over the garden were buzzing and dancing gracefully, making this young woman as beautiful as a poem. She was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, relegated to the mortal world... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.