"Ange, I want to plant another sycamore tree in the middle of this peach forest, is that okay?"
"Why?"
"The phoenix bird flies and perches in the phoenix tree." The man looked at the woman in front of him with tenderness in his eyes.
The woman sneered and retreated step by step, further and further away until she disappeared.
"An Ge!" With a murmur, Qin Yi suddenly woke up.