Truckloads of roses were also delivered to the greenhouse in Huangshan Garden and carefully tended to.
The night before he was to propose, Fu Qiyuan couldn't sleep a wink.
What if Shan'er doesn't agree?
What if she doesn't like the ring he gave her?
...
Jiang Shan groggily opened her eyes, and a delicate fragrance of roses wafted into her nostrils, making her sniff incessantly. Her sleepiness vanished in an instant.
She rubbed her eyes and saw a large red rose in the vase by her bedside, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Auspicious time! Auspicious time!"
Liangchen responded and walked in, a broad smile on his face, carrying a set of clothes in his hands.
"Where did these roses come from? They're so beautiful!" Jiang Shan said, getting up to wash up.
Liangchen smiled, pursing her lips, "This was sent by Lord Fu. You're going out today, so I'll make sure you get dressed properly!"
Jiang Shan laughed and said, "When don't I go out? I'm just taking my mother and maternal grandfather to Huangshan Park. It's not like we're going on a long trip. Why make such a fuss!"
Liang Chen smiled again, and said mysteriously, "Lord Fu and the young master are also dressed very beautifully!"
Jiang Shan exclaimed in surprise, "Jiang Huai's gotten up? Looks like he really likes Huangshan Garden! Alright, do whatever you want, just don't keep them waiting too long!"
Liang Chen smiled and rolled up his sleeves, beginning to tidy up Jiang Shan's face.
This commotion lasted for half an hour, and Jiangshan was almost asleep.
After that, Jiangshan didn't care about anything else, like getting her hair done, wearing jewelry, or changing clothes; Liangchen made all the decisions.
While dining at a restaurant, a bouquet of vibrant red roses on the table once again caught Jiang Shan's eye.
Eleven flowers, no more, no less.
One life, one love, one partner.
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