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Nanshi is a city with spring-like weather all year round, where flowers are available year-round, making it a beautiful sight.
Ye Qingning had thought it over. If she couldn't appear in Lin Feiyan's sight again, she would have to give up her acting career. So she decided to open a flower shop.
The flower wholesale market here connects directly to the whole country, so everyone has developed a habit of loving flowers. However, not everyone has time to go to the wholesale market to select flowers, so flower shops are a very popular business.
She checked into a guesthouse recommended by Jianyan, which was owned by Jianyan's classmate's family, so she didn't need any ID.
The whole family shares the surname Miao, and Ye Qingning was especially warm towards her, probably because she and her daughter were about the same age.
Breakfast was a simple home-cooked meal, which she ate with Aunt Miao's family. After breakfast, Aunt Miao took her to the flower wholesale market in her electric scooter.
The guesthouse changes its fresh flowers every two or three days. Ye Qingning learned a lot about flowers by going with Aunt Miao.
Sitting on the back of Aunt Miao's electric scooter, smelling the unique fragrance of flowers and fresh air of Nanshi, Ye Qingning felt the taste of freedom for the first time.
She liked this feeling.
But inexplicably, Lin Feiyan's image would keep popping into her mind from time to time.
His gentle smile, his every gesture, even the feeling of his cool fingertips touching her forehead, and his voice—sometimes deep and slightly husky, sometimes gentle and alluring—...
It kept swirling in her mind.
After lunch, Ye Qingning helped Aunt Miao clear the table, and then sat on the small bar in the yard, lost in thought.
Aunt Miao poured her a cup of passion fruit tea and sat down next to her, asking softly, "Xiao Ye, did you come here to escape the heartbreak?"
Ye Qingning's expression froze: "Aunt Miao..."
Aunt Miao looked at her gently and said, "There are two kinds of people who come to this city: one is for their honeymoon or family trip, and the other is people like you who are down on their luck. As long as you can't untangle your knot in your heart, this is not your final destination."
Ye Qingning listened to Aunt Miao while holding her water glass, feeling a strange pang of sadness in her heart.
As long as the knot in one's heart remains untied, this is not the end.
Is that really the case?
So where will she go from here?
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