After twenty years of solo play, I was captured by the "peach blossom boy" in my dream.
Three years later, I decided to go back to my hometown to visit my grandma. When I returned home, my eyes were deeply attracted by the peach trees in the yard. The peach trees were covered with flower bones. The branches were blooming in clusters, exuding a faint fragrance. A breeze blew, and the pink petals fell like rain and tears, sadly. I stretched out my hand and one petal fell on the palm of my hand...
In my dream, I dreamed about the peach blossom tree. I vaguely saw a person standing under the tree. When I got closer, it was a young man with short hair, deep eyes, a high nose, sexy lips, the collar of his white shirt was slightly open, and the cuffs were rolled up to the middle of his arms...
Intent: Romance