Marigold was a beautiful spot. It was where the sun would shine from sun up to sun down. It was by the corner of the streets, and so the traffic inside the shop was rather prosperous. Even though it was being managed by only two people with the help of three interns, the overall vibe of the flower shop wasn't stressful.
However, all of a sudden, the entire shop was shrouded by a depressive aura. Even the highest-quality flowers wilted in three seconds, turning the shop gloomy. Chartreuse was shocked to find all his flowers dead in their vases while Lai Mingjie noticed how the plum roses were spared. Even the one in Chartreuse's hand didn't die.
"If your essence if for free, then why don't you just use it on your flowers?"
The culprit stayed standing before the counter, looking down at the clerk who fainted. However, she was seated on the floor properly as if she was guided down when she fell.
