The Beauty Sighed

That year, the spring breeze was warm and the peach blossoms were scorching. He was dressed in white and walked out from under a peach blossom tree. Puyu thought she had met the peach blossoms that were destined for her, but he had already been in love with her for a long time. Puyu was still so in love that she couldn't extricate herself. She stayed with him passionately and used every detail of her heart. The years go by, and eight years are like a dream, leaving only the spring breeze and peach blossoms.