of small daisies at the flower shop.Lu Qian bought pink roses.For him, Lu Xiaoman was forever 18, a perfect pink.A gentle and refined man stood before the tombstone, for a long, long time. Aunt Ruan...ly resting on her shoulder, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Dinner is ready, come eat."Wen Man softly hummed in agreement.Mrs. Huo was pleased to see them getting along well, but she had some wor...