The weather was extremely hot and the sun was extremely bright. Su Yan was standing in a beautiful garden with beautiful oleanders planted on both sides. The oleanders had been carefully trimmed into bushes that were half a meter tall. Fresh pink flowers decorated the dark green leaves, looking full of vitality and extremely lively.
"Daddy, look, it's blooming." The clear and bright sound of a child could be heard from afar, accompanied by messy footsteps. A moment later, Su Yan saw a little girl with pigtails running over. The girl was only four or five years old. She was small and not as tall as the oleander.
The little girl stretched out her hand and gently tapped the pink flower. She was about to say something when she saw the tall figure behind her follow up. She immediately retracted her hand and even placed it behind her back. She looked left and right, looking guilty.
