After the family finished their lunch, Ji Zhao returned to her room.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw the red plum blossom in front of the window.
The room was even filled with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms. It was refreshing.
She couldn't help but walk closer to the window. She leaned over and sniffed the plum fragrance.
Shen Yao happened to pass by the window and saw this scene.
He raised his eyebrows silently, imprinting this scene firmly in his mind.
Many years later, when Ji Zhao unintentionally discovered the picture book that this man treated as a treasure, she finally understood how important she was to Shen Yao.
"Shen Yao." The moment Ji Zhao opened her eyes, she met Shen Yao's smiling phoenix eyes.
"Ah Tao," Shen Yao replied with a smile.
The moment their eyes met, the two of them could see the deep affection in each other's eyes.
