Prisha loves to be betrayed. A trip to Cambodia puts her life on the line several times. Unintentionally involved in political battles and family disputes. Is that man holding a flower and smiling, her good match, or a bad match forged thousands of years ago?
Attached: Three peach blossoms:
Peach Blossom 1: A gentle, elegant and mysterious man who kept saying he loved her, but repeatedly ruined her marriage, and even watched her being kidnapped without saving her. Is this true or false?
Peach Blossom 2: The adopted son of Cambodia's largest boss, although he married her, he has been silently guarding her. But, is this protective love a continuation from thousands of years ago, or is it a love that continues to be cut and messed up in this life?
Peach Blossom Three: The lover I once fell in love with was no match for the conspiracy and conspiracy. Even though he swore under the Buddha to love her and protect her, fate never reached her other shore. How remote is love before it can withstand the test of conspiracy?
PS: Heartbroken Qiu Begonia's blog:
http://blog. Sina. Com. Cn/u/1068449691
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