In a quiet, fragrant little town stood a flower shop called The Language of Flowers. Its owner, a young woman named Xiaoya, had a pair of magical eyes that could understand what flowers were saying.
One day, a young man named Li Hao, dressed in a clean white shirt, passed by the shop. His gaze wandered over the colorful flowers.
Xiaoya noticed him and walked over with a smile. “Sir, this bouquet of lilies would be perfect for your girlfriend.”
Li Hao turned around and saw a pretty girl with clear, watery eyes smiling at him. Her name was Xiaoya, and he found himself drawn to her.
What kind of chance encounter awaits them? Will their story have a happy ending?
