"Actually, my place is not called Baiyun City."
"Oh?"
"My place is called Huacheng."
"Flowers, there is no scent of flowers and plants in the air, how can we call it a flower city without even a single plant? Where are the flowers?"
"Flowers, here."
Ye Gucheng took Hua Manlou's hand, and the two of them walked slowly towards the city, as if they were going home...
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