Qimeng looked at the peach tree she planted in the yard. Spring has just arrived, and the peach tree is already full of flowers, facing the wind, petal by petal, like pink snowflakes. It is so beautiful, Qimeng, but she will never see it again. When she settles down, she must plant another peach tree like this. How beautiful it is. After looking at it, he turned around and walked out of the small side courtyard of Prince Bai's Mansion without any regrets.
It's a forced love story, right?
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