Bai Kaixin is also very happy. Xuan Qing is her only friend here, not to mention, she also wants to make Yun'er and Xuan Qing happy.
"Miss, where should we start?" Yun'er stood in the courtyard and looked at the pile of ironware in front of her, feeling worried.
"Remove the flowers from the flowerbed first and rearrange them." Bai Kaixin pondered for a moment and said, "Some flowers are not suitable for planting together, because they will rob other flowers of nutrients."
"Some flowers are too bright in color and it is difficult to bring out their beauty when planted together."
Yun'er looked at the gorgeous flowers in this bunch of flower beds and thought they were quite beautiful. She really couldn't understand why the young lady suddenly became interested in playing with these flowers.[
"Then, what are these axes and machetes used for? Doesn't this have anything to do with planting flowers?" Yun'er frowned.
Bai Kaixin poked Yun'er's head with his finger and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't think so much, just get to work!"
Of course she still has use for those axes and machetes, whether it's climbing walls or digging holes.
But she won't tell Yun'er yet.
Thinking of the agreement with Xiao Qinghan, she felt anxious.
As for playing with flowers and plants, since it has this name, it needs to be something famous.
In her previous life, she also read books on flower arrangement and planting in her spare time.
She was confident that she could take care of this messy flower garden.
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The morning air was humid, and as he walked toward the eastern courtyard, he came face to face with the fragrance of moisture and earth, and the freshness and crisp chirping of birds made him feel a little less angry.
However, when he thought of that woman's arrogance and lack of regard for himself, he felt extremely angry.
Clenching his fists, he was thinking about how to repair that woman after seeing her.
The steps suddenly stopped.
He raised his head slightly and narrowed his handsome eyes.
I saw a woman in pink clothes in front of a flower garden not far away, lowering her head and working seriously.
Her long hair was pulled up loosely, with a few strands of hair scattered messily in front of her forehead. She had no makeup on her face, making her look elegant and refined.