This is not Song Wenlan's confidence in himself, but Song Wenlan's confidence in Hanfu and the cultural heritage of Blue Star.
Peng Wenshu’s mind started working immediately.
[Are you looking for the lawn this time just for this short film? ]
Song Wenlan: [Yes, now everything is ready, except for the scene.]
Peng Wenshu immediately replied: [Don't worry, I will go ask others if they know of such a place.]
Before the news from Peng Wenshu came back, Song Wenlan received news from Luo Wenfu.
[A place with water and grass? I know.]
He didn't ask anything and directly sent an address to Song Wenlan.
【You come here. 】
Song Wenlan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Old housekeeper, I want to go to the address shared by Luo Wenfu. Please help me plan the route."
She thought about the difficulties she had in traveling recently, and added, "Please help me search for the cheapest starship and the most cost-effective starship, and share it with me when I come back."
"Yes, Master."
The old butler immediately appeared in front of Song Wenlan.
"We are planning a route for you. The fastest public starship will arrive at the door in one minute, and the next public starship will arrive at the door in three minutes. The whole journey will take ten minutes. Please set off now, Master."
As the old butler finished speaking, the bedroom door opened automatically.
In the interstellar age, there was nothing to bring with him. The only thing he needed to bring was a light computer which he wore on his hand. Song Wenlan immediately walked outside.
By the time she reached the door, the starship had just arrived.
The door closed automatically, and the old butler's blessing came from the gap behind him.
"Master, I wish you a pleasant journey."
Ten minutes later, Song Wenlan got off the starship.
She didn't expect that the place Luo Wenfu was talking about was actually his own home.
She also didn't expect that Luo Wenfu's house was so big that he had to take a car to get there.
Sitting in the car with Luo Wenfu, it was as if I was dreaming of being on a sightseeing bus. What's more, the landscaping in Luo Wenfu's house is quite good, with lawns on both sides of the road and trees at the same distance, which have grown lush and green.
Song Wenlan even saw red roses!
It’s a real flower!
Song Wenlan was so surprised that he almost fell on the glass, staring at the red dot among the grass.
Luo Wenfu looked at Song Wenlan's actions, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Every plant and tree here was cultivated by me. I was interested in these before I came to the breeding base. I also planted many plants. In the end, only these plants survived."
At this point, Luo Wenfu felt that he should be more or less grateful to his cold family. Although they had no affection for each other, they had always been supportive financially.
Song Wenlan turned around and suddenly asked, "Do you know what the flower language of red roses is?"
Luo Wenfu's eyes were filled with confusion.
Flower language, what is that?
Do flowers have flower language?
Luo Wenfu's curiosity was piqued, and he couldn't help but repeat: "What is the language of the red rose?"
"Waiting for hope with hope, the flower language of red rose."
When Song Wenlan finished speaking, Luo Wenfu couldn't help but be shocked.
Waiting for hope with promise, isn’t this the current situation of Blue Star?
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