The flower language of Setaria is tenacity and love that is not understood.
It took root and grew in the steel bones and concrete flesh of this city, and it was out of control from then on, so Shen Yuchuan could not escape, avoid, or forget.
After they reunited, they discovered that Su Heyuan had not thrown away the foxtail grass.
Then, love grew again from the broken branches, and the Setaria found a new spring.
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