When Li Shaoting turned his head to look, he paused slightly. He looked at the withered flower; it had already lost its former vibrant delicacy, and it seemed it could no longer be saved.
His thin lips tightened, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on Jian An'an's face. He gripped her hand tightly. "It's fine, I'll have a new one brought to you right away. I'll replace it every day so it won't wither again. Please don't be upset, okay?"
He was perceptive; he could tell that Jian An'an's attitude had changed. She was far too calm. Even if she made a fuss, even if she hit or scolded him, it would still be better than this kind of silence.
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