The Pear Blossom Relationship Is Over

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... As if to cater to her, the pear blossoms fell gracefully, like white elves. They caressed her face and scratched her neck. Concubine Yang danced for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty in the rain of pear blossoms... Who should she dance for? She stretched out her arms to catch the petals that would not melt like snowflakes. Pear blossoms don't have the cold feeling of snowflakes, and they won't disappear quickly - she likes them. She doesn't like things that go away easily, such as love. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.