Most normal vases could not hold such a large bouquet of flowers.
She decided to fill a shallow pail with water and place the bouquet in it. She set the pail on the square table leaning against the windows.
The large bouquet of roses was in bloom beautifully. The sunlight spilled in through the window and seemed to add a golden glow to the beautiful petals. She reached into the pail and scooped a little water to pour over the flowers. Drop by drop, the drops rolled down the deep red petals like translucent pearls and made for a stunning sight.
The light fragrance of roses instantly filled the entire room. It was a pleasing sight.
999 roses…
They seemed to represent the eternity she was fated to share with Bai Qinghao.
Fang Manxue's beautiful, yet vicious expression appeared in the doorway. She saw that Fang Xinxin was actually watering the roses and pursed her lips.
