The scent of roses filled the first-floor living room.
Tang Xiaowan opened the card, furrowed her brows after reading it, and threw it onto the coffee table before heading upstairs.
"No matter when, stay together forever."
Granny Yu glanced at it, then looked at Wang Meijuan and Cheng Shi, "Why is there no signature?"
"Of course, it's from Mr. Leng, so beautiful, bright red." Wang Meijuan said proudly, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.
"No, it's from Mr. Li." Cheng Shi shook his head, picking up the card, "Mr. Li used to send flowers to Miss often, especially when living at Li Garden. He sent them every day, but the Miss didn't like them, so Nanny Chen would put the flowers in a vase on the second-floor resting area, on a small table, so the Miss could see and smell them as soon as she stepped out."
After speaking, Granny Yu chuckled, "You're quite observant, child."
