C195 Begonia
After some time, Zhu Zimo opened her eyes in pain. Mo Yunxiao was long gone, but he had prepared a tub of flowers for her. This made her feel better. Zhu Zimo muttered as she sat in the tub.
The petals were fresh and emitted a delicate fragrance as soon as they were soaked in warm water. Zhu Zimo couldn't help but take a deep breath in satisfaction
