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After the rain had cleared, Ye Zao awoke from her afternoon nap to the sound of the maids chatting in the courtyard.
Hu Po said, "These are rose petals, they say they can be used in medicine. If they were from another flower, they could even be eaten."
"Always thinking about eating, what a pity there are so few of these flowers left now," Yan Zhi sighed. The young lady really liked these flowers.
"Well, even though there aren't many, they still look nice. Before, it was all flowers, and now the mix of flowers and leaves isn't bad either. Besides, there are other flowers besides roses, and we're close to the garden. Isn't it just the same to enjoy the flowers there?" Hu Po wasn't too worried, and the young lady wouldn't fret over this either.
Yan Zhi hummed in agreement, and together with Hu Po, they set about gathering the petals.
