Smells like lavender

Central Flower Park.

This was the famous garden, bigger than any park in the capital city. Many tourists who visited the Capital considered it a must-see destination. The park boasted 10,000 different kinds of flowers and plants, attracting tourists with its vast variety, while its expansive lawns and tall trees offered places for relaxation and dining.

Bei Sangyun arrived at Central Flower Park. Despite living in the capital for most of her life, she had never been here before. Amidst the bustling families, groups of teenagers, and couples strolling around, Bei Sangyun felt a bit overwhelmed.

The place seemed crowded, a setting Fei Chuan would typically avoid. So why was he here?

Bei Sangyun made her way to a bench and called Fei Chuan. She had been in a rush earlier and forgotten to ask where in Central Flower Park he was.

The call barely rang once before Fei Chuan answered.

"I'm near the entrance. Where are you?"