Being with beautiful flowers every day makes one's mood delightful.
She never feels tired; instead, she feels very happy.
"Are these flowers still to be delivered?" Huo Shaohua looked at the roses on the tricycle, with several beautiful colors.
"Yes, the flower shop in the city is still waiting." Tian Xingyun nodded in reply.
"I'll help deliver them."
"You…" What's going on with him? Why is he acting so strange?
"What about me?"
"Xingyun, just go home quickly." Tian Yinan came over with a bundle of roses, put them on the tricycle, wiped his sweat, and said to Tian Xingyun.
His sister is pregnant; it's not good for her to be out here even if she's not working and just enjoying the sun.
"Brother, you go and eat quickly, the food is getting cold."
"I'll eat later; I have to deliver the flowers now."
"I can deliver them." Huo Shaohua spoke up.
"..."
"..." Tian Xingyun and her brother looked at him simultaneously.
