HYMN OF PAST
It’s so delicate that it can easily be destroyed and be deformed.
Cian Xia has always admired the beauty and softness of cherry blossom petals, but as time passed and the seasons of life changed. He grew to dislike and despise it. In annoyance, he gritted his teeth, snorted and flung his sleeve.
“It’s time to grow new trees and reconstruct some things inside my peak. Everything will be different from now on,” he said. His voice was filled with displeasure and coldness. Following that, he arose from his bed and walked over to the window. He then noticed that the tree's petals continued to fall, as if the autumn season was approaching.
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