The expansive room seemed to burst with red roses in full bloom, their petals beaded with dew, vivid and lifelike.
Ning Xia hardly had any space to stand.
She glanced around, then, with surprise, turned to Su Zaozao who had come out of the room, "Sister Zaozao, what's this about? Are these flowers from an admirer of yours?"
A whole room filled with roses, they seemed to have just been freshly air-shipped, such extravagance...
Su Zaozao shook her head, "Not me. They're for you."
"What?"
Her delicate fingers picked a card from amongst the flowers, carefully maneuvering through them to reach Ning Xia, handing it to her, "It's from your admirer!"
Could it be... Bo Siyan?
But she had just returned from his place, and given his icy demeanor, he hardly seemed like someone who wanted to pursue her.
Who else if not him? Qin Feng?
Impossible... Ever since she had opened up to him about her child, he had vanished from her life, so it couldn't be him either!
