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Chen Yiliang joked: "Then we have to see who you are first. If you are just a clump of dogtail grass, then let's not do it." Lin Yake smiled but did not answer, and just asked Qianhu to close his eyes. Chen Yiliang hurriedly followed the instructions and felt a fragrance blowing on his face, and then his eyes brightened. He called Lin Yake's name several times, but received no response, so he hesitantly opened his eyes and suddenly smelled the fragrance coming from his arms. So I lowered my head to look, and found that I was holding a clump of blooming daffodils in my arms, with six petals as pure as ice and snow.