"...Are you alright?"
Red Rose shivered.
Song Fanze covered it up tightly.
The ice crystals on the petals gradually melted, and the red rose began to sway gently.
Song Fanze saw this and then lifted his coat.
He felt somewhat guilty.
Upon seeing this, the red rose extended a slender branch and wrapped it around his hand, gently comforting him.
Song Fanze felt it and looked down to see the branches wrapped around his fingers.
He looked surprised.
"...Do you have a name?"
Red Rose shook her head.
Song Fanze: "Let me give you a name."
Red Rose nodded.
“You are a red rose, so why don’t you be called Pond Rose?” He used a homophone to change “red” to “pond”.
Having received her name, Chi Qiangwei nodded happily.
The petals on her body were trembling, and tiny flowers bloomed on the branches wrapped around his fingers.
Song Fanze was amazed; he could sense her joy.
The next day, early in the morning.
Song Fanze stood in the courtyard, where the flowers that had long since withered had all bloomed overnight.
The servants, upon seeing this, rubbed their eyes and looked surprised.
"Mr. Fan...Mr. Fanze, are we dreaming?"
Song Fanze then looked at Chi Qiangwei, whom he had brought with him.
After the servants left.
Did you do this?
Chi Qiangwei nodded.
Song Fanze said, "Don't do it again next time, what if someone notices something's wrong..." He instinctively protected her.
The pond rose drooped its flower buds in a pitiful manner.
This was behavior she couldn't control.
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