Behind the two of them, light fluff fell on the ground.
Yibei, if it is a girl, let’s call her Qingxu.
The catkins fluttered lightly. The woman in plain gauze stood quietly by the clear water lake, under the green willow branches. It was a scene that Feng Yibei would never forget in his life. This was the first and only time that she called him Bei.
The eyebrows were no longer filled with lingering melancholy, but more alive. Behind the two of them, light catkins fell on the ground.
Yibei, if it is a girl, let’s call it Qingxu.
The catkins fluttered lightly. The woman in plain gauze stood quietly by the clear water lake, under the green willow branches. It was a scene that Feng Yibei would never forget in his life. This was the first and only time that she called him Bei.
There is no longer a lingering sadness between the eyebrows, but a little more life.