I originally thought that falling in love with him was just a result of my loneliness growing mushrooms in the corner alone.
But...
I never imagined that the mushrooms did not grow, but peach blossoms bloomed.
A heroine who is a bit off-line and a bit sultry
She secretly fell in love with her master, but was pestered by her uncle.
This peach blossom blooms.
One she wants is gentle and elegant; the other wants her, evil and coquettish.
The peach blossoms are blooming, and when it comes to fruition, should we overthrow the master or the uncle?
This article is joyful. To put it bluntly, it is a woman's bloody love history.
The author is a loser who only knows Pinyin, so there may be various typos (of course, it's also possible that I don't actually know the word). I check it twice before uploading every time. However, after being reminded, I found that there are so many things that have slipped through the net. I have caught them all again. If there are any mistakes, you are welcome to point them out!
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