Yun Gui's life seems like a shabby manuscript. It was supposed to be one person and one deck chair, one picture album and one flower shop, but it was redrawn and colored due to Ji Xun's intrusion.
Ji Xun: "The camera can retain people, but it can't retain time. It's the same with your painting, right?"
Yun Gui: "The peony has to wait for spring, but I don't need it anymore."
Peony blooms quietly all over Yungui's desolate world, giving him the wantonness of spring growth and summer growth, and the romance of autumn harvest and winter storage.
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An avalanche hid spring, leaving only a sprig of peony and a letter. He was shocked to realize that this encounter was like a dream he didn't want to wake up from.
…
"Bell, bell, bell"
The store door was pushed open once again°
Will it be him this time...
Ji Xun × Yun Gui
Purpose: If fate is the worst editor in the world, then you must strive to be the best actor in your life