The Ivanov Family Asks for a Truce

There were beautiful Viburnum flowers amongst the emerald leaves on the vines which were bright and vibrant. The purity of the white flowers exuded a sense of tranquility and calmness.

He had never liked tea millet flowers and only found them to be melancholic. However, Wen Xinya had a huge penchant for them and she had even planed some outside the window of his study.

He teased. "Once the flowers are vibrant enough, we'll sit under them and enjoy some wine. It's going to be beautiful and enjoyable with the perfect ambiance."

He preferred crape myrtle which was perpetually in season.

He looked down at the jade piece in his hands that was carved to perfection, as beautiful as petals.

Si Yiyan did not look up at all and kept his eyes glued to his mobile phone despite hearing the approaching footsteps.