Ten minutes later, Dai Xue led An Xi out, like leading a “pink little buddy”. Yan Qing nodded to Dai Xue, squatted down, and said in an enticing tone: “An Xi, come here! I’ll take you to a good place.” “Good place!” A light flashed in An Xi’s eyes, and she stumbled onto Yan Qing’s back. “…” Dai Xue was speechless… She wondered if An Xi would jump off Yan Qing’s back to the ground when she found out the “good place” was the infirmary…
☆, Chapter Eighteen
Ye Ling ran staggering towards the garden society’s greenhouse.
On the way, due to the heavy rain, Ye Ling hadn’t even reached the greenhouse before being thoroughly soaked… In this chilly transitional season, Ye Ling was shivering, her wet hair clinging to her cheeks, looking quite disheveled.
“Ah…”
Ye Ling was running so urgently that she forgot the entrance to the garden society. There happened to be a shallow set of stairs, and her foot caught, causing her to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, she was wearing thick pants, and only bruising without breaking the skin could be considered lucky.
Ye Ling slowly stood up and moved towards the greenhouse.
This time, she definitely couldn’t walk quickly… Ye Ling sighed, planning to move slowly.
But it was completely different from what she had imagined.
Those few pots of flowers had already been moved into the greenhouse, now safe and sound. The large pink blossoms were conspicuous among the green plants, seemingly reporting to Ye Ling that they were healthy and safe.
“…Miss Fairy?”
Yue Zijun poked his head out from a cluster of flowers and plants, holding a potted plant.
His hair seemed somewhat wet, with a blue towel carelessly draped around his neck.
“…” It appeared Yue Zijun had moved those pots of flowers inside.
After reaching this conclusion, Ye Ling suddenly covered her mouth and collapsed to the ground, bursting into loud sobs.
“What… what’s wrong?”
Yue Zijun quickly put down the flower pot and hurried to Ye Ling’s side, seeing her dirty and wet, crying like a child… crying with all her might… almost losing herself.
Ye Ling thought she was crying because of the flowers, because she had truly cared for them… So seeing them safe, she was crying tears of joy.
