Until Liang Lei returned home, she still couldn't find peace within.
She sat blankly on the couch, her mind replaying the scene of the little girl's parents hiding in the corner, watching their child awkwardly selling flowers in the crowd. That look of heartache yet restraint was something she'd never forget.
The parents had deeply moved her, touching the softest parts of her heart.
They taught her to sell flowers, guiding her on a path of survival. But the love of parents was hiding in the shadows, and it was a thank you to countless flower sellers.
Unbeknownst to her, tears once again streaked down her face. Liang Lei sniffed and was just about to get up when her phone rang.
Seeing it was a call from Lin Hanrui, she hesitated but answered it.
"Hello?"
Lin Hanrui heard her nasal tone, "You were crying?"
Liang Lei composed herself before saying, "No."