"One is too few," Mo Liancheng said slowly.
"Not few, one means wholehearted devotion."
"Wholehearted devotion? There's clearly two 'ones', it should be eleven flowers then."
"…" A certain woman was at a loss for words.
Suddenly, Mo Liancheng asked, "What does that one flower represent?"
"The one and only. You are my one and only." She seemed to have seen this explanation online once.
"Then this king will take one flower," he said.
"Huh? …" Qu Tan'er blinked her eyes, wondering how he changed his mind so quickly.
Thus, on their journey, besides enjoying the scenic mountains and water, Qu Tan'er folded a paper flower every day to give to him.
Occasionally, she would pick a few pretty wildflowers too.
This delighted him, making him smile and feel cheerful.
