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One flower, two flowers, three flowers, four flowers … Many flowers.

Petals fell to the ground one by one. A shoe stepped on the ground, causing the flower juice on the floor to dye the shoes white with blood.

"Luo Yu, it seems like you're in a good mood today." Jiang Miao walked into the room with a cup of coffee.

Luo Yu turned around and looked at Jiang Miao with a faint smile, "Jiang Miao