257. Dabao and Erbao's Patience_1

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Zhu Li finally entered the Peach Forest.

The Watermelon Vine was lush and dense, but at this stage it was still growing, with each vine meandering forward, leaving neat and walkable paths in between.

She carefully walked into the low-lying peach orchard.

The peach trees weren't tall, and by standing on tiptoes, she could brush her hair with the blossoms overhead. Along the way, her shoulders and hair got sprinkled with scattered pink petals in the camera's frame, making her seem romantic and ethereal, like a fairy living among the mountains.

If only this fairy didn't have such an average face.

Bees buzzed around, but the rich floral scent enfolded them, each breath bringing a refreshing and soothing comfort.

Zhu Li's expression became even more filled with regret—