Yan Qing Shan gaped at the beautiful gift in front of her. It was the one Zi Jue gave her last night. She was in disbelief when she first saw it. Zi Jue even smirked at her dumbfounded expression. She was still in disbelief now, however. Never had she ever received flowers in both her lifetime, except now. Though, it was expected that flowers coming from the devil would obviously be far from the usual.
Zi Jue gave her flowers carved in gemstones. He said, that way they would never wither. That they would always remind Yan Qing Shan of the promise he made the day he gave it to her. The craftmanship of the gemstones were superb and exquisite. Unbelievably breathtaking. It was as if the flowers were real. Encased in a delicate glass, secured and mounted in a base made with white, it was a treasure in itself. She was surprised Zi Jue was able to have it made in such a short time. She didn't even bother asking how much money he burned for it. Money was at the least of Zi Jue's worry.
