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Although Mu Beihan was not happy with the flowers, since Yan Luoluo had already said so, he could only suppress his emotions and wait for Yan Luoluo to confirm the identity of the person who sent the flowers.
It was a bunch of small orange roses, one of the few flowers Yan Luoluo had ever liked.
She didn't tell many people about her love of flowers. So far, other than Mu Beihan
