We met under the peach blossom tree for the first time, and the peach blossoms were throbbing like snow. However, the red lines were dark and shallow, and the peach blossoms were all gone, leaving only the dead trees.
He slowly raised his hand, looked at the girl in front of him, and curled his lips slightly: "If you don't want to be my wife, then... I'll be your groom."
Hehehe~ This is Xiaohu's first time (*'▽'*) ♪ Maybe the writing is bad? As for the difference... I don't know, Xiaohu (′-ω-`). Please bear with me and forgive me.