When Wen Yanqing arrived at the Lin residence, Butler Lu immediately knew who he was looking for and told him that Lin Gantang was in the small garden.
The lawn in the small garden had just been mowed, and the air was filled with the fragrance of cut grass.
Lin Gantang heard footsteps behind her and slowly raised her head.
She saw Wen Yanqing standing against the light, his figure outlined by it. His hair brushed against his forehead gently as he looked at her with a calm and focused gaze, smiling at her quietly.
Seeing her turn around, Wen Yanqing smiled and handed her the bouquet. The baby's breath shone with the afterglow of the setting sun, softening the lines of the petals.
Lin Gantang was stunned for a moment before she gradually smiled.
She got up and took the bouquet, kissing his cheek happily.
"Why are you giving me flowers?" Lin Gantang excitedly touched the small, pale yellow stamens of the flowers.
