Mu Yun lowered his head and saw clearly this time that he was holding a red lotus rouge box. He was also a little surprised when he saw the shape of the flower clearly.
There are many flower-shaped rouge boxes on the shelves. Why would you take this rouge box?
"If you don't like this one, then change it to another one!" He smiled slightly, put the rouge box in his hand back on the shelf, and was about to take Magnolia's rouge box.
"No need," Nuan Nuan took the red lotus rouge box on the shelf and chuckled, "This flower is very beautifully carved, I like it!"
No matter whether the appearance of this red lotus was an accident, a coincidence, or destiny, she would not escape it.
When Mu Yun saw this, he no longer objected. He also had a deep love for the red lotus.