The peach blossoms in Posuo bloomed. Overnight, flowers filled the earth, like a spring breeze arriving in the night, turning thousands upon thousands of trees into pear blossoms.
In the hazy distance, she returned at a leisurely pace, dressed in white and holding a white horsetail whisk. She smiled like spring, each step blossoming into a lotus.
In the blink of an eye, she was leaning against a tree, her gaze cold and fierce, her dark hair streaming and winding through the flowering branches, drawing the blossoms to her. The compassion in her eyes was like that of a Buddha who saves all living beings.
"Song Lanyi. Go home."
Amid ten miles of peach blossoms, who is softly singing "Better to Go Home"?
But I cannot go home. My knees press into the earth. Ling Shu, how can you expect me to go back?
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I like the writing. Are you going to update this book?
I like copywriting. Are you going to stop updating this book?
Come on(? ??_??)?
It looks so interesting, waiting for a big update x