C290 Chuncheng Flower Language

Mo Shaoheng and Lee Zhiqing left C University and walked aimlessly on the street.

As she walked around the corner, Lee Zhiqing saw a shop with an unknown circle of grass growing on the eaves. The door was made of an old-fashioned Chinese iron gate with rusted iron handrails.

Walking up to the metal door, he could vaguely make out the words beneath the door handle