"Just a small business, enough to make a living," Jiang Yixia said with a smile. She took a few bottles of water from under the counter and handed them over. "Have some water. You probably didn't get enough on the plane, did you?"
Jiang Silu took the water, twisted off the cap, and took a big gulp. Then she leaned against the counter, looking at Jiang Yixia.
"Mom, have you been busy lately?" she asked.
"Busy. I have a big wedding order next week. It's a 300-person venue, so it'll keep me busy for a few days," Jiang Yixia said, a hint of excitement in her voice.
"Three hundred people? How much is that worth?" Jiang Silu's eyes widened.
"Not a whole lot. Enough to cover two months' rent," Jiang Yixia said with a smile.
Jiang Sifan stood at the flower shop's entrance without going inside.
He leaned against the doorframe, watching the scene inside the shop: Jiang Yixia and Jiang Silu talking, and Wen Wan standing quietly to the side, listening.
