he sunlight on her face. Occasionally, petals from the plum blossoms drifted down with the wind. She stretched out her hand, and a petal landed softly in her palm. It was small and crimson, just a sin...ly changed his fierce expression and turned his head, giving her a gentle nod.The scene of the two leaving one after the other fell into Fu Zimu's eyes. He gradually tightened his grip on the wine gla...