"Well, Xing'er, I’m off to take a shower." With that, Mu Tingshen slipped away.
"Hmph, what a dismissive man," Shen Xingling muttered, looking back at the flowers "she" had arranged. The more she looked, the more satisfied she felt.
"Mom’s bouquet is beautiful, and my arrangement is quite nice too. Can’t let it go to waste." Shen Xingling grabbed her phone and began circling the coffee table, snapping photos from every flattering angle.
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