This room is filled with transparent bottles, all filled with flower petals, colorful and gorgeous.
For 10 years, he would pick off a petal of each Phalaenopsis plant, dry it and put it in a bottle for collection.
Here is recorded every bit of his missing her. Every petal is a confirmation that he cares about her.
It has been 10 years. Before I met her again, I had filled more than 900 bottles. I just filled 999 bottles yesterday.
He originally planned to use the 999 bottles of flowers to propose to her, but she decided to put on a wedding dress for someone else.
How cruel God is and how cruel he is to man!
He felt like his life was being swallowed by something, drifting, confused, and boundless...
He closed his eyes deeply, thoughts surging in his heart...
For a long time, for a long time... He opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Butler, throw all these bottles away to me."
The housekeeper who came after hearing the sound was stunned and at a loss.
All this time, no one except him was allowed to approach this room.
He remembered that when the young master came back from Australia, he didn't bring anything, but he brought boxes of bottles.
Many times he would quietly stare at these bottles in a daze, but no one knew what he was thinking. But he always looked depressed.
He knew that these bottles were full of extraordinary significance to the young master.
But I don't know why he suddenly made such a move.
The housekeeper couldn't help but ask: "Master, is what you said true?"
"Really." Ling Ang's stern face had no expression at all.
"But..." The housekeeper was afraid that he would regret it, so he hesitated, "You have carefully treasured these bottles for many years."
"Throw it away, do you hear me?" His voice suddenly became sharp, and his handsome figure trembled slightly.
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment. Ling Ang had always been calm and calm and rarely lost his temper.
But this time, he seemed to be really angry, and he seemed to be suppressing something in his heart.
Although he felt sorry, as a servant, he could only do what he was told.
He immediately called the servants, put the bottles into boxes one by one, and then moved them out box by box.
Ling Ang watched the bottles in his eyes decrease one by one, and suddenly felt as if his own cells were decreasing bit by bit.
After an hour of filling, all the bottles have been filled and the housekeeper is preparing to put them in the garbage area.
Looking at the room that was once filled with colorful petals, it suddenly became empty, and the light and shadow in Ling Ang's eyes slowly faded away.
He suddenly said, "Butler..."
The housekeeper was overjoyed, thinking that he finally couldn't bear to leave, so he turned around and waited for him to speak.
But Ling Ang's mouth uttered a sentence coldly, "Throw it far away, so far that I will never find it again."
The housekeeper was stunned, knowing that he was afraid that he would regret it, so he deliberately cut off his escape route.
He shook his head, sighed, and turned to leave.
The housekeeper left with all the bottles, and also took away his past thoughts and his past waiting.
From then on, 10 years of vicissitudes and sorrow disappeared with those bottles...
He sat in front of the window, staring blankly at the night sky with heavy rain and howling wind.
Aoshuang, why do you never give yourself any confidence? Why did you agree to grandma so hastily and cut off all our options?
As long as you leave Lan Yuchi, everything will turn around.
But...you have never believed me,
I have never experienced my state of mind,
I have never even understood my deep feelings...
Is it a mistake for me to love you like this?
The journey is bumpy, sad, and desolate... (Don't get excited, the plot will change drastically.
However, if I have no destiny with you, why would all the sentient beings in the world meet you only?...