There is a word called "flower language". Beautiful flowers exude a faint fragrance, but they spread the love in the soul. I, an ordinary girl in this world, love novels and want to write a novel about the "language of flowers". There is a flower chain company called "Angel Flower". So, what unique insights does its president have on the "language of flowers"?
With great effort, I got an invitation to attend the birthday party of An Cheng, the president of "Angel Flower". On the dance floor, he, who was as dazzling as the stars in the sky and out of reach, actually smiled as gentle as an angel towards me, an ordinary person. At that moment, my heart sank in his smile, and I recognized that he was my "angel" in this life. But there seemed to be a fateful bond. In the quiet garden outside the ball hall, I met such an evil "elf prince". He held a mysterious bouquet of violets and asked me softly, "Do you know the flower language of violets?" I shook my head numbly, and at this time I was lost in the slightly melancholy eyes...
For my novel, and for the answers I wanted, I accepted the "Flower Language Task" proposed by An Cheng. I don't understand what kind of special mission that is, but let's go now? A love song about flowers in the world begins, listen! Listen!