That year, the peach blossoms in Taohuawu bloomed so brightly that they seemed to dye half the sky red.
She is still the eldest lady of Souchong Villa, having just turned six years old. A cold fairy lived in the backyard of the villa, and he was more beautiful than his mother.
She wanted to make peach blossom cake for her mother, something sweet and beautiful.
At that time, her younger brother was soft and soft, and would sweetly call out "Sister, be careful" when she climbed the wall.
The handkerchief in her sleeve fell to the other end of the wall, and she saw the boy holding a broom and staring at her blankly.
She smiled when she wanted to, "Brother opposite, could you help me pick up the handkerchief?"
Intention: There is no do-over in life