These purple polygalas are slightly taller than Gu Qiaoqiao. She slightly raised her head, and Qin Yize's heart was stirred. He quickly walked outside, opened the trunk of the jeep, and took out the camera.
Then, he hurriedly returned to the courtyard, where Gu Qiaoqiao was still curiously admiring the polygalas.
It was indeed the first time she had seen such flowers, feeling especially intrigued. Generally, flowers bloom on branches, but these flowers refused to waste even the trunk, doing their best to decorate the tree. Gu Qiaoqiao found nature truly magical.
At the moment Gu Qiaoqiao slightly raised her head to gaze, Qin Yize continuously pressed the shutter, capturing her silhouette as she looked up at the polygalas.
Beside them, Old Grand Master Qin laughed heartily, his eyes full of love, while the little orderly Xiao Yuan excitedly took the vegetables they bought to the kitchen.
