Li Meili blinked twice before accepting the bouquet from her husband. A smile crossed her face as she gently touched the small flowers.
This wasn't the first time she received flowers from a man. In fact, Tang Beixuan's flowers still appeared on the desk at her boutique every morning without a miss. According to the flower shop attendant, Tang Beixuan had arranged for them to deliver flowers for the next five years before his accident took place.
Li Meili received different flowers before. From red roses to colorful tulips to pastel carnations, she'd been accustomed to receiving more popular flowers than Lily of the valley. In fact, this was the first time she received one.
"Do you like it?" Zhang Jiren asked her expectantly, watching her expression carefully.
"En." She hid her smile behind the bouquet, her eyes glinting in amusement seeing her husband act like this. "But why Lily of the valley?" she asked in curiosity.
