e flower language of dandelion, her mother had told her that. And what he said, she vaguely remembered itThe Night Owl looked at Lin Jinyan with a furrowed brow, as if deep in thought. He continued, “...nd squeezed out a grin at Fu Tianze, "It should be here soon. What do you want to eat"Fu Tianze tilted his head slightly and didn't answer what he was eating. Instead, he blurted out, "Is it Uncle Gu"...