I'm asking for leave. I haven't updated for too long. I can't remember what I was thinking before.
Literary version:
In the spring of that year, it was the season of apricot blossoms and light rain. The scholar made an appointment with the girl to come back and marry her after he was named on the gold medal list. However, fate played a trick on him and he missed her in the end due to some strange combination of circumstances.
Twenty years later, a young man knocked on the door of the scholar's courtyard and mistakenly entered the dreamland formed by the obsession left by the girl back then. He met a peach tree demon, and a new story began. But maybe it was fate, but he couldn't protect her in the end.
Going around and around, thousands of years later, they meet again, everything is fate...
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Intention: When you wake up from the dream, look back to your original intention.