The Happy Position of a Young Daughter

He Yueze walked over slowly. Perhaps because he had slept for two years and his muscles had not completely recovered, his footsteps were a little weak.

But this kind of superficiality added a little gentlemanly charm to him.

He stood beside the bouquet and placed his finger on a perfumed lily. He flicked it slightly.

"This bouquet of flowers was given to me by a friend when he visited me this morning." He smiled slightly and took the card from Su Yanyun's finger. "I think his flowers and this card are very special, so I placed them here."

"That friend of yours is very interesting." Su Yanyun had already confirmed the identity of the person who sent the flowers and her smile became exceptionally sweet.

It was really a flower from her husband. She didn't expect it to end up in her mother's hands again.

He Yueze saw her happy attitude and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Do you like it?" He tilted his head and leaned closer to Su Yanyun.