On the second day, Chenxing received another bouquet of flowers, this time not carnations, but lilies;
On the third day, Chenxing received tulips;
On the fourth day, Chenxing received blue roses again;
On the fifth day;
On the sixth day;
On the seventh day;
...
For more than ten consecutive days, Chenxing received fresh flowers, with each bouquet being different. Her flower arranging skills improved day by day, and she smiled like a flower every day, thinking how lucky she was to marry such a man. They've been married for over three years, their child is over six years old, and yet he's still romantic, sending her flowers every day.
That day, Chenxing was in the study with Gu Shaocheng. When she had nothing to do, she liked to sit in Gu Shaocheng's lap, read documents to him, and sign on his behalf. At this time, the flowers were delivered again, and the butler knocked on the study door with a bouquet in hand.
"Young Mistress, your flowers."
