“Yi Han…” Su Qianci felt uncomfortable, turned around and looked at him.
Just as Su Qianci turned around, Lu Yihan looked at the large bunch of lilies and various flowers in her arms, and his eyes darkened.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the lush sea of red flowers.
The dense roses were divided into two sides, with a long path in the middle.
Suddenly, the girls around started screaming crazily, shouting, "What is that?"
"Ah, the latest international robot, who is this, it's such a big deal!"
"incredible!"
…
A robot walked towards them with a straight body and a wire tied around its waist.
There is a red roller on the thread. When the robot moves, the roller is pulled, creating a layer of red on the ground.
When Su Qianci saw this, she was slightly startled and looked at Lu Yihan.
Lu Yihan didn't say anything and just looked at the little robot.
The little robot walked slowly and it took it ten minutes to reach Su Qianci. The red carpet on the roller had just finished rolling and fell to the ground, forming a long red carpet trail.
The little robot came up and bowed to Su Qianci. A mechanical voice sounded and said, "Dear Mrs. Li, everything is ready. Please accept my apology."
As the robot finished speaking, a small grid popped open on its stomach.
A tiny claw held out a red velvet box.
Su Qianci held the flowers and freed one hand to take the red velvet box.
When I opened it, there was a pendant inside. Beautiful platinum was inlaid with sparkling rubies. It was a... swan.
When Su Qianci saw this, her pupils shrank suddenly. She subconsciously reached out and grasped the swan necklace around her neck, and her heart suddenly beat faster.
The little robot also took out a large piece of paper from the grid inside, handed it to Su Qianci, and said, "Dear Mrs. Li, please accept my apology."
The strong and flying handwriting on the note was clearly visible.
There is not much content, just four words: I'm back.
I don't know when the tears gathered, and the bean-sized drops of water fell onto the paper, blurring a corner of the pen words on it.
The crowd cried out without warning, "Oh my God, who is that!"
"Looks so familiar! I must have seen it somewhere!"
"Isn't this... that someone?"
Hearing the sounds around her, Su Qianci suddenly raised her head and looked towards the end of the red carpet.
It is noon, the time when the sunlight is the brightest in 24 hours.
The blazing and burning light enveloped a tall and slender figure, who walked towards them step by step against the light.
Su Qianci's eyes were blurred and the strong light made her tears deepen.
He was wearing a well-fitting suit. He was tall but thin, but he stood straight and upright. Every step he took seemed to bring forth a brilliant light.
There was not much expression on his face, but his features were delicate, angular, his jawline was tight, and he had a pair of deep and cold eyes with an indescribable tenderness as he walked slowly forward.
In his hand he held a large bouquet of roses, brilliant as fire and bright red, which made his unusually fair skin look even more youthful and tender.
Su Qianci looked at him, tears rolling down her cheeks, uncontrollably.
Almost subconsciously, Su Qianci walked towards him.
"Isn't this... Li Sicheng!" A voice in the crowd started to cheer.
(End of this chapter)