Qi Ran stared at the last few petals in his hand, holding his breath and picking one.
"Go and apologize."
"Don't apologize."
"Go apologize!" After Qi Ran plucked the last petal from the flower stem, he revealed a smile uglier than crying, "What's the point of an apology?"
Cang Hei followed behind, looking at Qi Ran silently.
Is this the solution that the prince came up with after thinking for a long time?
Qi Ran stood up indifferently, and soon his eyes lit up. He rushed into the flower garden and began picking flowers unscrupulously.
Fallen petals and leaves landed on his hair, and he reached out to brush them away nonchalantly.
He sniffed and yawned heavily.
He rubbed his nose with his hand, glanced at the bright flowers in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
With this bouquet of flowers, wouldn't it be easy to get Meng Youning to forgive him?
He held it up in front of him and shook it. "Is this going to work?"
Cang Hei said silently, "Not necessarily."
Qi Ran narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Hmm?"
Cang Hei nodded repeatedly, "The Crown Prince's Consort will definitely forgive you when she sees how sincere you are!"
Qi Ran then smiled with satisfaction, strode forward, and when passing Cang Hei, he reached out and patted his shoulder, "Your son is teachable!"
He looked up at the sky again and estimated that it was almost time, so he arrived outside the Yunyan Pavilion.
Qi Ran stared at the door intently. Seeing the door slowly opening, he narrowed his eyes and made full preparations.
His right hand was supported in the air, his left hand was holding flowers, and his eyebrows were lowered.
The moment Meng Youning came out, he took a step forward and moved in front of Meng Youning.
"Ningning..." He stuffed the flowers in his hand into Meng Youning's arms at lightning speed, and said in a gentle tone, "Although you and I did not rise at the same time, we hope to have the same heart!"
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