Ye Shu opened the door to the hotel suite and dumped all the big and small bags onto the bed in one go.
Then, she carefully placed the bunch of blue lotus flowers into a vase.
She leaned over the desk, fiddling with the blue lotuses in the vase.
Under the light, the blue lotuses emitted a faint glow, indescribably heartwarming.
Outside, the sound of a key entering the lock could be heard.
Ye Shu, however, did not notice, her heart fully immersed in the romantic sentiment brought by the blue lotuses.
When Sheng Shaochen pushed the door open, he saw the girl's petite figure from the back, and a touch of warmth spread across his lips as he spoke softly, "Do you like the gift?"
Upon hearing Sheng Shaochen's voice, Ye Shu turned her head abruptly, nodding vigorously.
Her eyes smiled in a curve, and she even reached into the vase to pull out a stem of blue lotus, taking a deep sniff, "It smells good, it's beautiful, I really like it."
