The corridor meanders, the pavilion is graceful, and the flowers are in full bloom, making him dazed for a moment, as if time has never slipped away, as if beside the gardenia tree, his mother's figure still stands...
Shen Yong sat in the pavilion, saw him from a distance, and walked over voluntarily, lovingly saying, "Cheng'er is here."
"This Yalan Garden is still the same as when you left. Do you remember it?"
Shen Juncheng paused for a moment before replying, "It's been too long, I'm afraid I don't remember."
Shen Yong sighed, "Do you still remember that gardenia tree in the courtyard?"
"That was your mother's favorite tree, and she planted it herself. Nowadays, it has grown into a tree."
He shook his head and replied cooperatively, "Is it? That gardenia flower is still alive then."
