The musk carnation in her memory had a pleasant name, called a carnation, a flower typically given to mothers. Yet, this pot of musk carnation was a flower that ended motherhood.
The same name, but different effects.
"I don't know when I got this flower either," Luo Linyu scratched his head and said. "I seem to remember when we returned from Funan, this flower was already placed here, and not just this pot. There's one in my room too. Sister Yunyun and I thought the flower looked quite nice, so we didn't let anyone move it."
Yang Chuxia thought to herself, it seems the maids in this courtyard need to be investigated. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, bringing such a flower into the house is problematic.
"Alright, I understand. I'll keep an eye on things here with Yunyun, you head to bed first."
"Okay, call me if there's any issue." But after taking a couple of steps, Luo Linyu turned back to remind her, "Cousin-in-law, that doctor is still here."
"I know."
