C128 Flowers with a Gentleman

The fragrance of the flowers was familiar. Lanbao's eyelashes fluttered as he slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes with his bony hands. He lifted the curtain and saw a bouquet of bright red flowers on the bedside table.

Lanbao stared at the blood-red flowers and frowned.

He reached out and picked up the delicate and beautiful flowers. On the bedside table was a letter