After parting with Ji Huan, Su Fanxing casually found a spot, planted the flowers, and then turned back to Lin Tianyu's side.
"The flowers are planted, let's go home," she said.
Su Fanxing spoke, grasping the handles of Lin Tianyu's wheelchair with both hands, and turned to leave.
As for what had just happened with Ji Huan, Su Fanxing wasn't planning to tell Lin Tianyu yet.
He was already carrying enough burdens.
On the way back, Su Fanxing kept thinking about what had just happened in the garden.
Her focused demeanor, in Lin Tianyu's eyes, was interpreted in an entirely different way.
Half an hour later, with the sound of an engine shutting off, the car carrying Su Fanxing and Lin Tianyu came to a steady stop at the entrance of the villa.
"Eldest Young Master, Mrs. Lin, you're back," called out Uncle Lin respectfully as he watched the two walk in together.