Bao Mingyuan had someone move the old lady's recliner into the greenhouse.
The winter chill was severe.
Inside the greenhouse, it was as warm as spring.
One could faintly smell the fragrance of flowers.
As the old lady lingered at death's door, she slightly opened her eyes...
She only allowed Bao Jingyan and Su Ruanruan to accompany her.
Although Bao Mingyuan felt it was inappropriate, this was the old lady's final journey.
He gently embraced Su Ruanruan's shoulders, choking up, "Stay with the old lady."
Tears filled Su Ruanruan's eyes.
As the others withdrew, the old lady let out a faint breath.
It took a while before she could recover.
She whispered to Bao Jingyan, "Pick some flowers for me... Ruanruan planted them for me!"
Bao Jingyan knew she had words to say to Su Ruanruan.
He knelt down, tucking in the blanket for the old lady, "The old lady likes white roses the most, I'll pick some for her!"
When he looked up, he glanced at Su Ruanruan.
His gaze was deep.
