This man, who never cared about the grace of wind, snow, flowers, and the moon, was also irresistibly moved by the beauty of nature.
A moment passed.
Mu Tianye lifted his phone and seriously captured the flower in his lens.
For the first time in his life, he took such a picture that had nothing to do with work.
Pocketing his phone, he turned and walked towards the bedroom; passing by the study and seeing the light on, he walked in intending to switch it off. His gaze then fell upon the gift box on the coffee table, and Mu Tianye narrowed his eyes slightly.
She had left such a valuable thing without even a glance, only caring about dragging him to see a flower?
Silly girl, amusing!
...
...
The next day.
Crouching before the withered epiphyllum, Ning Xiaofei frowned and sighed.
After such a rare opportunity, she had actually fallen asleep. Ning Xiaofei, oh Ning Xiaofei, are you a pig?
"Annoying Mu Tianye, couldn't you have woken me up?"
