It's another season of peach blossoms, warm and cold at first, and a graceful woman with long black hair to her waist walks in, as beautiful as a cluster of gardenias. Her thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her tall nose bridge reveals classical beauty, and her skin is flawless like jade, pure and condensed, delicate and soft.

At this moment, the canal is murmuring, and the air is filled with the fragrant fragrance of the peach blossom embankment. The woman is wrapped around her neck with a narrow silk scarf, which is full of urban fashion and seems to call for love. Because on the narrow silk scarf, a few blue butterflies are about to fly, and a few scattered little red hearts are flying. When people see it, they will naturally feel a little moved and pity for her.

The wind swept the corner of her unbuttoned trench coat, implicitly......

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