Countless flowers were scattered across this winter valley.
This was a scene that Zhao Qing would never forget for the rest of her life.
"Do you like it?" Qi Yun's voice came from behind her.
To set up this place, he bought out all the flower suppliers in the entire J Province, along with dozens of passenger planes from Yunnan Province, all loaded with flowers.
The power of money was materialized at this moment; a winter land of ice and snow blossomed into a sea of flowers.
Zhao Qing turned around to see Qi Yun standing not far behind her, a gentle smile on his face.
"These flowers are my grand opening for you."
He walked over slowly, a small box in his palm, then knelt on one knee, "But this is what I truly want to give you, and what I've always owed you."
The box opened to reveal a natural diamond ring that sparkled with pure pink, as if the night sky was contained within it, flawless and without any impurities.
