"The dark red tulip of tulips."
"Yujin Incense! Haha! Yes! What's 'Flower Language'?!"
"What do you think?"
"I don't know!"
"Then go back and check it out."
"If I find out and tell you, what will you tell me?"
An Mi'er tilted her head and said, "Let me think..."
Liszt looked at her with burning eyes. An Mi'er smiled. "I can't think of anything. What do you want me to say?"
"Do you think I'll let you know what you want to say?"
"What do you think?"
"You've thrown the problem back to me again."
"There's no other way!"
"Is there no other way?"
"There's no other way."
Liszt looked at An Mi'er in pain. "Should I continue to press her or stop the topic?"
After thinking for a while, Liszt decided to stop the conversation. He still had time, so there was no need to press too tightly
