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The garden, tended to daily by professionals, was always a delightful sight. The couple stood amongst the flowers, admiring the bright array of colors before them.
Suddenly, a few butterflies appeared in the garden. Su Liuying stretched out her hand to count them and laughed, "Look at that, exactly six, Mr. Quan. Even the butterflies come in pairs!"
The butterflies slowly circled around her, and as she joyfully raised her hand, they incredibly settled into her palm, making her eyes widen in amazement.
She remembered the time when she had hurt her foot and stayed in the villa; she had visited the garden and butterflies had landed on her hand then too. But her mood was gloomy and sad. She felt as if her heart was confined, and she envied the butterflies' freedom.
