An Lin also threw herself onto the sofa.
Lowering her gaze, she looked at the yellow roses on the coffee table, the petals vibrant, the fragrance intense.
To be precise, this was the first bouquet of flowers Qin Mu gave her, and it was an apology bouquet.
She leaned against the sofa for a moment, then boredly bent forward, picked up the roses, and counted how many there were.
A total of 39 roses.
Qin Mu was not a romantic person; sending these roses must have been suggested by the florist's staff. She thought about it, got up, and found a vase, putting the flowers in it.
An Lin figured Qin Mu would call to ask if she'd received the flowers or had breakfast, but she waited for an hour without getting any call.
Not until after ten did she finally receive a call.
At this moment, she was at Wen Ran's Home.
