C247 Here are the flowers you want

"Hiss!" Thinking about it, Fei Yan actually pricked his hand with a folded flower, what kind of flower was this, to actually have a thorn pricking it! Thrust? The words' Rose 'flashed through her mind, but they were also gone without a trace.

His gaze did not fall on a strange plant beside him. What was this? There was a memory gap and this plant matched it perfectly