Pear Blossom Pressed Begonia

I still remember that night, under the apricot tree, the man danced with his red sleeves back, his clothes shining brightly with a smile. I was fascinated by it for a moment, so I asked Gao Yang: "Your Majesty, what kind of dance are you dancing?" "The pear blossom presses the begonia." Announcement content: This article will be published in its entirety on Thursday, March 22. The chapters will be from Chapter 19 to Chapter 32. Readers who have read it are advised not to re-purchase it. Thank you all for your continued support, and please continue to support me for new articles in the future. When we meet by chance, flowers bloom on the street. From a young boy to a wealthy man, in the eyes of the world, he is as beautiful as a peach and as cold as ice. Only for her, I want to get it by any means necessary. If love turns into flowers, jealousy and love, he is willing to turn into a cage to trap her and carefully collect it. A friend joked: "What is your most cherished wish?" He took a puff of cigarette, lowered his eyelashes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "Own her." Preview of ancient novels: "The Prostitute", "She Traveled Through Time and Became the Minister of Dali Temple" The end of the ancient saying: "When she traveled through time and became Bao Zheng" Intention: Do what you like, live towards the sun, and not be afraid of hardships and dangers