"Click, click."
In the Chu Family's great hall, Su Ge was sitting and watching the news while trimming the stems of flowers.
The combination of yellow roses and white daisies was fresh, elegant, both intense and light in perfect balance.
The girl carefully inserted the trimmed stems one by one into the vase. Facing the bloody reports on the news, her expression remained indifferent, like still water.
Not until she had meticulously placed all the stems did she lightly pick up the vase and bring the fresh flowers close to her nose for a gentle sniff. The fragrance of the yellow roses mixed with that of the daisies, creating an even more refreshing and pleasant scent, lifting the corners of the girl's lips into a faint smile.
However, this smile did not reach her eyes, as she stared deeply at the flowers in her hand for a while before slowly putting down the vase.
Brother Lixuan, why couldn't you die peacefully...
If you knew how you died, you should have passed on in peace.
