The grand purple bell flowers and trees are waiting for an invitation from the wind.
The heels of the two people, one on the left and one on the right, are filled with petals.
Yu Sheng looked up and saw the beauty of a tree in bloom.
"Do you know what the flower language of purple bell flowers and trees is?"
Lu Zhan turned his head to look at him, curling his lips and smiling.
"May the people in front of me always be happy and healthy."
"You lied."
He stretched out his hand to pick up the petals next to his ears and held them in his hand.
"This is indeed not the flower language of purple bell flowers and trees."
"But you can understand that-"
"This is Lu Zhan's wish."
Purpose: Learn to love yourself
