This speculation kept Bo Jingshen up all night.
But he didn't feel tired at all, even decided to get up early since he couldn't sleep. While the sky was just starting to brighten, he drove to the suburban Feng City Flower Market.
The Flower Market was generally where Feng City's flower shops went to buy their wholesale fresh flowers, and they also supplied flowers for wedding car decorations. All these began even before dawn so that the people fetching the bride wouldn't be delayed.
Ordinary people wouldn't visit a wholesale flower market this early in the morning to buy flowers—Bo Jingshen was clearly not an ordinary man.
The wholesalers were all busy, some unpacking bundles of flowers and placing them into buckets of water.
Some were busy tying flowers, cutting them to appropriate lengths, bundling them into small palm-sized bouquets for decorating wedding car fleets.
