C820 Chapter 820
“Xiaoxiao, do you remember? There was a peach tree in front of our yard. You were always so impatient—every year, the peaches had barely started growing, and you were already begging to eat them. Mom and Dad wouldn’t let you, so you’d wait for me at the entrance to the village until I got back from school, then ask me to secretly pick some of those tiny peaches for you
