The largest flower market in Shangjing is in the South Suburbs, with almost an entire street selling flowers.
Chi Nuan checked the guides yesterday and thought she could buy most of the flowers she needed here.
After the car reached Nanhuaji, the two of them got out and walked.
Because they came early, there weren't many people on the street. From the moment they got out of the car, Lu Zhan held her hand, and she didn't shake it off, so the two of them walked in step like a loving couple.
On both sides were a variety of colorful, beautiful flowers, her beloved man by her side, holding hands and walking casually.
Chi Nuan thought, if only they were a real couple.
But beautiful things are not yours just because you wish for them.
Sometimes, once missed, you'll never get it.
"Look along the way and see if there's any flower you like!" Chi Nuan looked at him and asked with a smile.
