In the courtyard, white apricot blossoms fell all over the ground, filled with a faint fragrance.
It seemed like the blooming season of late spring.
But in reality, there were still many apricot blossoms on the tree, piling up and blooming, layer by layer, surrounding the branches. Obviously, there were too many apricot blossoms on the tree, and they couldn't all hang from the tree, so they lay flat on the ground.
On the stone table, some fallen petals were arranged in the shape of a moon.
The moon symbolizes longing, emotions naturally revealed.
Ye Jingcheng stepped into the courtyard. In addition to Hua Yue, the table was also carved with some beautiful patterns. Even the green bricks and black tiles seemed to emit spiritual light, appearing particularly different.
Ye Jingcheng smiled slightly. Although he hadn't visited for more than three years, the arrangement in the courtyard at this moment made him feel a deep warmth.
