When she visited her grandfather's house as a child, the little lady ran around the farm floor scattered with water deer droppings, and went to the now-defunct livestock shed to share a vest with a calf and wander through the straw. So, the adults who loathed the countryside handed over the grandfather's inheritance to her. They didn't realize the little lady had become a sophisticated city girl.

She had never even grown a succulent in her life, and suddenly peach farming? Even using it as a livelihood? Honestly, she didn't want to do it. She didn't have the confidence in the first place! She wanted to push all the trees away and be self-sufficient with solar power, but it felt too awkward with the adults in the first year after her grandfather passed away... So eventually, somehow, she made... peaches.

The smell of bread filling the house was the only joy in a town life with nothing to do. After being stubborn and secretly majoring in baking, he was just about to move to Seoul when his parents said, "Where do you think you're going? You have to learn the family business." They never intended to let him go from the start. They only turned a blind eye to his secret baking major thinking, "Since he's taking over the family business anyway, we should let him do one thing he wants." Finally, with the words "If we let you major in baking, you should listen this much!", he went to the fruit wholesale market for the first time in his life. That's when he first saw her. He heard she was the granddaughter who came after the grandfather passed away. He wasn't interested... but damn, she was so pretty. Her hair was sparkling, her face was white and sparkling, and her lips were sparkling in the color of the peaches she brought. Fuck, are city women always that sparkling? He couldn't let her go because she was so pretty—even the way she was intimidated by the bustle of the wholesale market and kept glancing at her phone because she couldn't memorize the average prices.