This is not the strange tale from a Chinese studio I'm familiar with.

That day on the subway, I was squeezed into the arms of a handsome man, only to find a small, tender yellow chrysanthemum blooming on top of his head. As a plant enthusiast, I just had to poke it, but little did I know, he would explode, sprouting even more chrysanthemums. The next day, I aced my interview, thrown into a lab to cultivate chrysanthemums with my boss being the handsome man from the subway. It was then I found out that my love for plants was because I was a Restorer! Surprisingly, a three-meter tall carnivorous plant called me "mom"! Do I look like a woman who could give birth to a man-eating plant?! All I could do was kiss the little chrysanthemum in my hand and pray for Yan Shuo to rescue me!

I don't play nice.

When two dark paths cross each other they can only become even darker or find the elusive light.