C649 A Dream of the Yellow River

At this moment, Han Mo was sleeping under a peach tree. Logically speaking, this should have been the season when he thanked the peach blossoms. However, there was one tree growing in his yard that seemed to be different from the others. It was already this season, yet it was still growing so vigorously.

A piece of pinkish petal, if the wind a little bit more violent, then the petals slowly fell