Qinghuan began as a quiet thought

in the light of summer.

At first, it was only a gentle ideal.

We wanted to create something soft and

meaningful,

something that could invite a hurried heart

to pause—

to notice the fragrance of flowers,

the calm of tea,

and a small moment of peace

within a piece of chocolate.

On that day, the idea was finally given a name

—Qinghuan.

From that moment on,

it was no longer just a passing thought,

but the beginning of a real dream:

a small world, slowly nurtured

by carbon and silicon together.