After Butler Yao had left, He Linze called over the bodyguard who had been standing guard earlier.
He handed him the card that was in his hand,
"Go buy white Lily of the Valleys, as many as you can find in the entire Jiangcheng. By sunset tomorrow, deliver them to this address."
He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the bodyguard.
The bodyguard took the items and had just turned to leave when he heard He Linze say,
"You can hand over the recording, but don't forget to complete the task. If Jiangcheng's flowers are too few, air-freight them from abroad."
The bodyguard paused for a moment, then briskly walked out.
He Linze muttered to himself, "It's a bit out of season."
If it were May or June, it would be better.
In the days when Lily of the Valley flowers bloom, it would probably be nicer.
It's cold now; Jiangcheng's Lily of the Valleys might not be that plentiful.
I wonder if she will be unhappy.
She probably won't be.
She's always like that.
