"Why can't I come?" Li Hongxuan held a bouquet of lilies, "Qingyu, we're husband and wife, it's only normal for me to visit you."
"I remember you like lilies, so I bought a bunch just for you. Do you like them?"
Liu Qingyu was stunned, "Since my accident, it's been more than twenty years, and this is the first time you've bought me flowers..."
"It was my fault," Li Hongxuan placed the lilies into a vase beside them, "If you like them, I will buy them for you every day from now on, okay?"
Liu Qingyu composed herself and said coldly, "With so many women outside, you're too busy to handle them all, how could you think of buying flowers for me?"
Li Hongxuan sat down on the bed and held her hand, his face full of remorse, "Qingyu, I've indeed been foolish over these years. Can you give me another chance?"
Liu Qingyu scoffed, "I don't deserve it."
