The next day.
Before dawn at the Huo Mansion, the household servants and Hidden Guards began to set up the scene for the future Madam's birthday banquet.
One after another, large trucks drove in, loaded with vibrant red roses that had been air-shipped from abroad.
With delicate care, the thriving roses were laid down in every corner of the Huo Mansion visible to the eye under the collective effort.
The grand air of the Huo Mansion was permeated with the enticing scent of flowers.
In silence, the Hidden Guards decorated Huo Yirong's small building from the top down with a beautiful, romantic cascade of roses.
As daylight broke, Qin Ruan still hadn't opened her eyes, yet her nose caught the fragrance of flowers.
She opened her deep, beautiful eyes and saw a sea of flowers outside the window.
"Awake?" a low, seductive voice sounded beside her.
