Sometimes, Nanxi felt that life was indeed very fragile.
A person from birth to death, a long period of time, if they can make it through this journey without disease or disaster, that is truly a blessing from Heaven.
...
Nanxi and Lu Yinchu went to the hospital together the next afternoon.
The sunshine that day was good, the blown wind felt so incredibly soft, Nanxi got off the car on the way to buy a bouquet from the flower shop.
In the flower shop, she asked Lu Yinchu, "What kind of flower does Han Qing like?"
Lu Yinchu shook his head, "I don't know!"
Nanxi stuck out her tongue, and asked again, "Then what color of flower does she like?"
Lu Yinchu: "I don't know."
Nanxi: "How do you not know anything!"
Lu Yinchu: "I know you like sunflowers!"
Nanxi: "..."
She didn't speak, but her heart was sweet!
In the end, Nanxi bought a bouquet of lilies, the elegance of the lilies reminded Nanxi of her first impression of Han Qing.
