"Huh?" Lin Shu had just come out of her melancholy mood when she heard the incomprehensible words coming from Fang Zhi.
"Let's go buy some flowers first." Fang Zhi didn't wait for Lin Shu to react, instead, he grabbed her hand and walked off.
"Wait, what on earth are we doing?" Lin Shu's question was swallowed up by the wind, and he didn't answer her.
Fang Zhi first drove to a flower shop, bought several bunches of chrysanthemums, both white and yellow, shining gold in his arms.
Then he quickly drove Lin Shu to the cemetery.
Looking at the familiar grave markers, and the familiar smiling faces in the photos on them.
In the end, Lin Shu could not hold back her tears.
"Don't rush to cry yet, give your mother-in-law some flowers." Fang Zhi handed her a bunch of white chrysanthemums.
Lin Shu accepted the flowers, turned around to wipe the tears from her face, and when she turned back, her face wore a smile.
