It was late at night, and all was quiet. Cheng Shuang, holding a teddy bear, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out. The LED lights hanging from the amusement park's attractions stretched into the distance, and the faint light illuminated the static food street. Combined with the fairytale-like facilities of the amusement park, it was like looking down at a market from a European castle, a scene of tranquility.

But Cheng Shuang knew that the food street scene was just an illusion. The real food street was surrounded by a strange black curtain, enveloping the noisy sounds, the lights that shone all night, and the aroma of food.

"What are you looking at?" Big White asked, yawning after washing up.

"Look at the curtain," the little girl replied softly, her spatial dimension just missing such a magical decoration.

Da Bai had no idea what her friends were up to. She sat cross-legged on the bed and explained Si Hai's plan: "We'll meet a little later tomorrow to make sure we get plenty of rest. We'll complete all the minimum spending requirements in the afternoon and wait for the free parade floats. Once the floats start moving, it might take up the whole day again."

"Oh, right, I reminded them about the suspicious thing about the Flower Bud Inn releasing fragrance at night." Big White yawned again and lay down. "Let's get some rest!"

Cheng Shuang obediently turned her head and hummed in agreement, but when she glanced at Da Bai out of the corner of her eye, she was surprised to find that Da Bai had fallen asleep instantly. There was a hint of fatigue in her eyes, and she looked extremely sleepy.

The little girl lowered her eyes slightly, and the teddy bear nimbly climbed onto her shoulder and hugged her tightly. Then, she took out the Tang sword from her spatial storage, gripped it with both hands, and held it up to the window frame. Her soft, sweet voice carried a hint of weak huskiness as she said, "Come out!"

The air was silent, as if mocking her sensitivity and suspicion. But the next second, Cheng Shuang slashed down hard.

Almost at the same time, screams rang out, so loud they were unbearable, but the woman sleeping soundly on the bed remained fast asleep.

The voice, which sounded as cute as a little girl's, became much sharper and more shrill when amplified. Cheng Shuang glanced lightly at the source of the sound, and the blade instantly shifted its direction.

The sound suddenly stopped.

A trembling flower bud slowly peeked out from the roof directly above the giant white building, as if it were about to face a storm. The bud shook so much that the pollen fell off.

“I advise you…” Cheng Shuang’s face darkened. She glanced at the pollen falling like a light spring drizzle, and slightly raised her eyelids, “take it back!”

The flower bud stubbornly pretended to be stupid, "Wh...what do you mean?" Then, it was speechless again, looking at the ominous flame flickering in the little girl's palm, it trembled more and more violently, and its tightly closed petals were almost shaken off by itself.

“If a child plays with fire, he will wet the bed!” As soon as she finished speaking, the flower bud immediately tried to pull her head back, but the little girl casually tossed up a fluffy brown thing.

As long as it's not a flame so red it's frightening, the flower bud can fearlessly open its mouth wide and wait to be fed. It stops its urge to run away and happily prepares to teach this human cub a lesson.

The petals unfurled, revealing a ring of sharp, piercing teeth...

The flower bud unhesitatingly enveloped the little brown, furry thing, but unfortunately, the next second it discovered that the clown was itself!

Several petals were stretched so much they cracked, gradually turning from a delicate flower into a big bun. The bright red color faded, turning into a shy pink, and finally, it burst out with a "whoosh".

Along with the sap, petals detached from the flower stem also dripped down...

The flower bud, now only in its heart, embraced its bald head with two green leaves and cried out, "It's my lifeline!"

However, as a delicate flower, no one cared for it. Its stem was grabbed by a large, hairy paw and, like dragging a drowning dog, it was forcibly torn off and thrown to the ground.

Bald Flower: Ruthlessly destroying flowers, what a sin!

"No, no, no!" The bald flower, having lost its petals, appears exceptionally slender and delicate, about the same size as a rose commonly seen in the world. Its green leaves tightly protect the stamen on its head, from which fragrant water droplets secrete, perhaps its tears.

As the tears flowed more, the fragrance grew stronger, and new petals slowly began to sprout a little more.

Cheng Shuang drew his Tang sword and shattered the window.

Bald Flower let out a wail, her delicate voice vanished, as if someone had stabbed her in the kidney, even more pitiful than if her petals had fallen, and tears were about to spill out of her control.

Cheng Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly and said sternly, "Shut up!"

The bald flower was startled and hiccuped. Sure enough, the tears stopped, and the half-grown petals froze in place, like a small water lily that was half-open.

"I meant no harm!" Bald Flower, fearing that if it stayed here any longer, it would be torn apart by five horses and not even its roots would remain, quickly quickened its pace, "Someone invited you to be a guest."

"Time and place".

Seeing that the little girl didn't refuse, Bald Flower secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied, "Night market, three in the morning, it said you'd recognize it the moment you saw it." After saying that, it darted into the floor, probably hoping that the brown-furred giant bear standing nearby would kill it with one swipe.

Cheng Shuang stared intently at the bear cub covered in flower juice, gripped her Tang sword, and poked holes in all the windows one by one. The bald-headed flower, who had run to deliver the reply, howled in pain all the way, and the once silent amusement park was now filled with the wailing of ghosts and wolves, waking up many maintainers for the first time ever.

Seeing the gloomy little girl, the bear cub obediently shrank back to its original form, dejected, not knowing what it had done wrong, but apology was the right thing to do.

Finally, the little girl dragged it into the bathroom without a shred of pity and mercilessly washed it three times.

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