An Youhe squatted down to be at eye level with the little girl and took the rose from her hand.
"Thank you, you're cute too," An Youhe said to the little girl with the watermelon-shaped haircut and two pigtails.
"Sister, my name is Little Peach!"
Ye Zhou, who was not far away, had a dark face: So you're adding your own drama, huh? The super giant lollipop is gone!
Little Peach had sharp eyes; she pretended nothing had happened and skipped away.
An Youhe stood up, looked at the roses in her hand, and smiled from the bottom of her heart.
The two then continued walking along the beach.
A tall, gentle-looking woman walked up to An Youhe and stopped, also holding a rose in her hand.
"Girl, you have a beautiful smile. Your smile must be a gift from heaven. It's a smile that makes anyone who sees it want to possess it all. I'm giving you this flower, hoping you'll be happy, happy forever."
Faced with the sudden blessing from a stranger, An Youhe's heart couldn't help but race. She lowered her eyes and accepted the rose.
Thank you, and I hope you're happy too.
The woman was gone, but An Youhe's heart continued to pound, because those words seemed to have been spoken by the woman herself, and those words sounded just like someone...
As she continued walking, An Youhe finally understood when she saw someone.
Liu Sanxiang, the barber at the barbershop, was also holding a bouquet of roses, smiling as she waited for An Youhe.
"What a pretty girl! I, Liu Sanxiang, have never made a mistake with her. Her bangs should be this thin. She has a pretty face, so why not show her face more often instead of always hiding it in her thick bangs?"
Such a lovely girl, I wonder which rascal will end up in her hands, hahaha!
Ye Zhou: If we don't follow the script, we'll lose all ten heads.
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