“I found it! This must be it.” Li Chengyi’s heart raced as he moved closer.

But suddenly, he froze mid-step, his face shifting slightly as he noticed something to his right. Growing from a crack beneath a utility pole was a resilient little white flower.

‘Is this… a flower from the dead-end?’ Li Chengyi was seized with intense curiosity.

‘Could dead-end flowers be different from those in the real world?’

The urge to investigate was overpowering.

He had to touch it.

Just a single touch.