In the suburbs of Scolyn City.
The season was aflame with blossoming flowers, a dazzling array of colors.
The city itself was a tourist hub, and every year when the flower sea bloomed, people came to watch and vacation.
Of course.
The flowers in the suburbs were not forbidden to be picked.
The precondition was to pay money.
It was also a way to profit.
After paying the staff, Du Wei got busy in the sea of flowers.
Picking one of each type, any woman would probably not refuse.
About an hour or so later, Du Wei looked around and had basically picked every flower he saw.
"Time to go back."
Du Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead and was about to turn and leave.
However, at that moment.
Out of the blue, he saw a figure in the distance amidst the flowers, wearing a mask and clad in attire similar to regular church clothes, standing silently.
