"Yue'er, why are you standing there in a daze?" Yao Shanyu came to find Zhao Wangshu.

Zhao Wangshu smiled at her, "I'm looking at flowers." Pointing to the potted flowers outside the railing, "It is a good pot of flowers that have not withered after the winter snow." ”

Yao Shanyu walked over and saw that it was a pot of five-bell flowers, and under the cover, the petals still maintained their bright colors, like a fire in winter, warm and tough.

She smiled and said, "I like this flower, take it back." ”

Zhao Wangshu squinted at her,

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