C327 Phantom of the Dark Night

The chrysanthemums in the garden were withering like never before.

A large piece of land suddenly became anxious. All kinds of gold chrysanthemums were depressed and could not keep their spirits up. The water was well watered, and the pruning was well done. All the maintenance was as it had been in the past. However, on the day when the flower would bloom soon, it would wither day by day