It writes about a college student majoring in dance who lives independently and proudly in a slave society without fear of power or wealth.
Under the sunshine of March, the peach trees are in bloom. The pink, red and white petals fly down with a refreshing fragrance when the wind blows. They shyly caress the lips of the girls who are dancing like flower fairies under the trees. With a hibiscus face, there is a girl in silver in the middle of the dance formation composed of more than a dozen girls in pink. Her dancing posture is more graceful and graceful than the other girls. She is as smart and elegant as flowing clouds and flowing water. Even her fingers are jumping and dancing gracefully like a snake.
The sun shines on the girl's body through the petals, coating the girl with a thin layer of golden light, making everything as unreal as mist, as if your breath will make the girl fly away in the wind...
Several little butterfly elves attracted by Ning Wuyin's dancing have been hanging around Ning Wuyin for several days. Seeing such a beautiful scene today, they couldn't help but naughtily grab a strand of Ning Wuyin's hair. Their petite bodies were dancing like ribbons, intoxicated.
Shuichang stood under a peach tree and looked at the girl not far away with fascination. He even deliberately slowed down his breathing for fear of disturbing this dreamlike scene...
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