In the early morning, at Mandara Manor, during the early days of spring, after a night's spring rain, the cherry blossom buds on the branches seemed to have sprung out overnight, densely covering the treetops, just waiting for the spring breeze to blow, and then the whole tree would burst into bloom... Indeed, the beautiful scene of falling cherry blossoms is much more romantic than the blazing Mandara Flower. Perhaps in the future, this place should be renamed Cherry Blossom Manor.
Standing in front of the window, looking at the beautiful Cherry Blossom Forest, Xia Yanxin couldn't help but smile. She remembered when she told Long Yutian she liked cherry blossoms, it was merely a spur of the moment, never expecting that today she would deeply fall in love with these delicate and gentle flowers.
