The flower god falls into the world, half elegant and half fairy.
Thousands of years ago, the flower master Tao Yao failed to survive the catastrophe and died; a thousand years later, he practiced again in Tangting Mountain and became a peach blossom fairy.
The owner of the flower, Peony, said: "The peach blossoms shine brightly. Can I call you Taoyao?"
Tao Yao: "Thank you, the flower master, for giving me the name."
Peony: "Taoyao, you still have love for the rest of your life. I promise you a hundred years, and after that, I will give you the Peach Blossom Order and respect you as the God of Peach Blossoms."
Taoyao: "Taoyao will definitely live up to the expectations of the flower owner."
When we first met, the young man looked embarrassed. The girl stretched out her little hand and said, "From now on, will you follow me?" The young man looked at his dirty hands and carefully touched her round fingertips.
A sunny person is the long-lost light in the darkness of a young man.
