A moment later, she held up the object in her hand and asked Ming Mei, "Do you like it?"
Ming Mei saw the paper rose in her hand and was instantly taken aback as if struck by lightning.
Her eyes were glued to the paper rose in Hua Nianrui's hand.
A lot of people can fold roses out of paper, but the one in front of her, Ming Mei had only seen twice before.
One was in the prison, the one Shen Nie had given her.
The other one… was the one in front of her now.
The folding technique of the paper rose made by Hua Nianrui was the same as the one from Shen Nie.
A flurry of thoughts raced through Ming Mei's mind.
Shen Nie and Hua Nianrui were somehow connected… they were related?
After some silence, Ming Mei didn't burst out yelling as Hua Nianrui thought she would.
Instead, she said coolly and dismissively, "It's not pretty, it's very ugly…"
Hua Nianrui withdrew her hand and placed the rose on the table.
