With Flammable King

I vaguely remember that the first time I saw carnations, it was given to my mother by my father as a Mother's Day gift. After my mother took the flower, I grabbed it and held it in my arms like a rare treasure. That was my first love. Many years later, I saw such a face, and it reminded me of the anticipation and excitement I felt when I saw a carnation for the first time. If you ask me, what is she like? I think maybe I can only tell you exactly when I see carnations. She is beautiful, especially with her grin. I don't know if you have ever seen carnations bloom. And the way she smiles is as heart-warming as the carnation blooming. It turns out that flowers can bloom so fast. I don't remember how long it's been since I've seen a carnation, and I don't remember how long it's been since I stood by the carnation quietly like I did then, waiting for it to open every petal. But I still remember the heat and warmth on my face when I fell in love for the first time... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.