He longed to see it one more time, just one more time, and just one more time.

"Little fox, I'm still waiting for next spring when the peach blossoms bloom so we can brew peach blossom wine together." Yu Chen said as he drank the porridge Xu Nian fed him, recounting the things he hadn't finished.

"Then get well soon, so we can make peach blossom wine together next year," Xu Nian said, hugging him.

"Little fox, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer." Mingming Yu Chen had only just woken up and hadn't even drunk two mouthfuls of porridge.

"Okay, go to sleep, I'll wake you up." Xu Nian helped him lie down.

She carried the remaining porridge outside, but a heavy snow began to fall outside the wooden house, covering the world.

Xu Nian also felt that the log cabin seemed to be the only one in the world.

She stood in front of the wooden house for an unknown amount of time, watching the snow fall heavier and thicker.

"Cough cough cough! Little fox, where are you?" The coughing in the house woke Xu Nian up, and she quickly put down the bowl in her hand and went in.

"Yu Chen, I'm here." Xu Nian pushed open the door and went in.

Yu Chen sat on the bed and smiled at her: "Little fox, I thought you had disappeared again."

Xu Nian comforted her, "It's okay, I'm always here."

Yu Chen felt dejected. He looked at Xu Nian with reluctance, as if he wanted to etch her into the depths of his memory. "Little fox, I can't stay with you anymore."

Xu Nian was taken aback: "Yu Chen."

"Little fox, it's time for you to wake up. It's just a pity you couldn't hold on until the peach blossoms bloom next year." He smiled at her with relief.

He wanted to speed up the process, hoping winter would pass and spring would arrive, but his dream was shattered.