Tying a red ribbon to the peach tree was a mere act to calm the heart. However, this was a private peach orchard, and the owner didn't permit visitors to do so.
Back then, Hannah Winter had gone back and forth, spending nearly a month before finally persuading the owner of the peach orchard.
The owner, a woman over 50, seeing Hannah's sincerity, couldn't help but sigh, "I don't know who that lucky man is to have won you. He is blessed in his three incarnations."
Blessed?
Yes, the man was indeed fortunate. But for Hannah Winter, it was a nightmare.
George River was unaware of all this. When they came here together, he had indeed heard Hannah mention it, but at the time the owner of the peach orchard did not permit it, so he persuaded Hannah to give up.
Unexpectedly...
His throat seemed clenched, and his voice was hoarse as if squeezed out, "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
