Chopped two whole sections, split them in half, and set them aside.
Then cut two bamboo tubes with irregular angled cuts.
After a slight tidying up, Ye Wan stood up, filled the bamboo tubes with some water, and inserted the wild flowers she had picked, arranging two bottles of fresh flower arrangements.
One was placed on the dining table.
The other, Ye Wan took and placed it by Liang Jingjing's bedside.
"!!! Exclamation marks are not enough to express my amazement at her!"
"It reminds me of a philosophical saying: Life is not meant to be endured, but to be managed! Even a desolate wilderness can't stop a heart that loves life!"
"Look at her, I feel as rough as a man!"
"As a silent male viewer, I feel offended! The person in front, please be mindful of your words and actions!"
"..."
"Jingjing, dinner time..."
Ye Wan shouted loudly, and Liang Jingjing, who was cutting vegetables, immediately lit up and dashed over, sitting obediently on the other side of the iron pot.
