Warmth gradually filled Chu Fengyi's eyes. "If there are any areas that you need help in, I can help you."
Bai Yan casually pinched a falling petal. In this gentle breeze, her hair that cascaded like a waterfall was fluttering along with the wind. A gentle and stunning smile appeared on her face.
"Fengyi, do you think that this peach blossom is beautiful?"
Chu Fengyi looked at the woman who was smiling as brightly as the flowers in full bloom and his concentration was a little dazed.
In his eyes, no matter how beautiful the falling peach blossom flowers were, they were not as beautiful as the stunning smile of this woman.
"It's a pity that no matter how beautiful a peach blossom is, it will still wither and fall. And I'm absolutely unwilling to become a peach blossom that cannot survive when leaving the big tree. I only wish for myself to be able to bloom into a peerless beauty without relying on anyone."
