Jiang Baobao noticed that Li Beijue didn't seem to have much of a reaction to the matter.
Her mind slightly stirred, she then tentatively spoke, "Let's separate these flowers, some can be placed on the dining table in the living room and in Yanbao and their rooms..."
As she spoke, she observed Li Beijue's expression.
Uncle Zheng also glanced at Li Beijue from the corner of his eye.
Seeing that he did not speak, he then agreed, "Yes, I will prepare right away."
Several servants immediately stepped forward and began separating the flowers to the side.
Yanbao, however, was incredibly curious and couldn't help but ask, "Mommy, who sent these flowers in the end?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Baobao could only respond with a bittersweet smile, "Mommy doesn't know who sent them either. Once Mommy figures it out, I'll definitely tell you, okay?"
