At that time, he stood under a peach blossom tree, and the spring light was gorgeous.
He Yue: Can't you see it with your eyes? Can you hear the flowers blooming?
Yuan Suiyun: Young Master is joking. I have indeed been blind since childhood. But there is no sound when flowers bloom.
For as long as he can remember, his world has been filled with darkness. Where did the flowers come from? If there are no flowers, how can they bloom?
It wasn't until much later that he realized that, no matter how intense the darkness, there were flowers willing to take root. And every time he held him in his arms, he would hear the sound of flowers blooming, like the song of a siren, which was irresistible.