When Tristan returned to their room, Zhen-Zhen and FaMo were already back. They were staying in the bedroom.
She was still holding the white tulip flowers in her hands. She brought the flowers with her even if they were strolling around the beach.
Zhen-Zhen treasured those flowers a lot because Tristan gave them to her. The smile remained on her face as she watched the flowers in her hand.
Yes, just like other women, she liked flowers but she loved them most because it came from Tristan.
Zhen-Zhen and FaMo were lying on the bed, side by side when Tristan entered the bedroom. He heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Zhen-Zhen.
'Why am I so worried about her? She's already an adult. Of course, she will not get lost even after roaming around the beach for a whole day. Besides, she's a demon god's daughter. She can protect herself and nothing bad will happen to her.' Tristan reminded himself inwardly.
