I Am a Flower Shop in the Human World

I opened a flower shop and the customers were not human beings. I am Xia Nanchu, a "flower shop owner" who can empathize with the dead. Every bouquet of flowers has an unfinished story: Convey blessings to her husband for the drowned bride, and resolve the misunderstanding between the old tailor and his young apprentice... Until I caught a glimpse of the scars that top actor Ji Qingyu had hidden for many years in the starry sky - about his mother who "abandoned the family". I helped him clear up the misunderstanding, but he stared at me: "Why do you know this? Why is there always sadness in your eyes?" I avoided answering, but he pressed forward step by step, and even used his mortal body to stand in front of me when I was attacked by a wraith. The god in charge of the contract sneered and warned: "Interfering with the living will lead to eternal disaster." Ji Qingyu put a ring in my palm: "If remembering you is a curse, I am willing to suffer eternal punishment." [Twelve flower language healing unit × divine contract sadomasochism × top actor's desperate protection] It turns out that I healed all the undead, and the last one who needed redemption was myself.