Lu Xiyu got up and walked to the balcony.

The night is dark and the city lights are particularly bright.

The wind blowing in front of you carries a faint summer scent.

He felt these small changes very clearly today.

It wasn't that his senses suddenly became more alert, but that his mood changed.

He looked at the dark night, his eyes as bright as lights, and then answered the phone -

"Ms. Huang, what's wrong so early?"

His clean and magnetic voice sounded serious.

Across the Pacific Ocean, Huang Fuya also knew that he must be looking lazy and upright at the moment.

It's the kind of look that can arouse her destructive desire in an instant!

Huang Fuya suddenly grew a bone in her throat and asked instead of answering: "I said it's okay, will you hang up on me?"

These days, they have no contact.

There is no one who is keeping others indifferent, and no one is deliberately waiting for the other party to contact them.

Simply because they all have important matters related to life and death in their hands, and they all want to deal with the matters at hand first.

That's why Lu Xiyu acquiesced that Huang Fuya called him early in the morning because something was wrong.

Huang Fuya's rhetorical question was to ask him, do they have the kind of relationship where they have to have something to do before they can contact each other?

She didn't think so.

Now, she wants Lu Xiyu's answer!

Lu Xiyu did not answer directly, but suddenly asked about the roses he gave to Huang Fuya, "Do you still keep those roses?"

After getting off the plane, Huang Fuya took Rose back to where she lived.

She specifically consulted flower experts to keep the temperature and humidity at home in a range that would extend the flowering period.

Is she more than just raising her?

She literally offered those three roses!

Does Lu Xiyu not only want to know the fate of roses?

He was also telling her—

He remembered the rose, the rose-like extraordinary moments between them.

Therefore, they no longer have a relationship where they can only contact each other when necessary...

Wanting to understand this layer of ambiguity, Huang Fuya had a smile on her face and replied slowly: "I'm keeping it, but it seems... it's about to wither."

"There is one flower that will never wither." Lu Xiyu said gently but firmly, "Never."

Could it be that one of the three flowers is an eternal flower?

Huang Fuya walked barefoot to the living room, knelt down on the carpet and looked at the three roses -

There are no immortal flowers!

The petals of each rose have lost some water, and the outermost petals of the red rose have even begun to wither.

She couldn't help but wonder, "Which one? Why can't I see it?"

"I'm not talking about the roses you raised." Lu Xiyu paused, "I'll tell you later."

Later again?

He has said this sentence several times!

If anyone else said this, Huang Fuya would regard it as a blank promise, and forget it. She would not take it to heart.

However, every word "in the future" and "next time" that Lu Xiyu said made her look forward to it.

That kind of expectation will expand infinitely in her heart...

She stroked the rose petals again and again, "Lu Xiyu, you are a person who keeps your word, right? The next time you said, there really will be a next time, right?"

Lu Xiyu seemed to be teasing her, "Will you find out later?"

Huang Fuya stared at the rose, "Okay, then I'll wait for you!" No matter what the result is, she can afford to wait!

Lu Xiyu glanced at their call time and asked, "Ms. Huang, are you sure you have nothing else to do with me?"

In the flash of lightning, Huang Fuya thought of Zhou Sen.

She is so sorry for Zhou Sen!

However, she couldn't let Lu Xiyu find out, and she forgot about the business while chatting with him!

So, she pretended to be serious, "Do you have any news from Zhou Sen? I have something to ask him and I sent him a message yesterday. But until now, he hasn't replied to me."

"He will meet with Xiangyi tomorrow." Lu Xiyu said slowly, "Mark shouldn't allow him to contact anyone."

Huang Fuya blurted out, "Isn't Xiangyi..." Has he returned to China?

She reacted in time and swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

She understood again—

This meeting was actually a rescue operation.

If it succeeds, she can contact Zhou Sen without restriction in the future. If it fails...she may never be able to contact Zhou Sen again.

At this moment, Huang Fuya was worried about Zhou Sen.

As a friend, I am worried about Zhou Sen’s fate...

Lu Xiyu also understood and confirmed, "Have you contacted Xiangyi?"

But the person who answered the phone was not Xiangyi...

Huang Fuya lay on the coffee table, "Well, I contacted Xiangyi first, but Auntie asked me to contact you..."

She turned around very quickly, and deliberately didn't spell out the word "aunt" clearly.

As long as Lu Xiyu is slower, she can fool him!

However, Lu Xiyu has never been a slow person since he was a child.

Aunt-

He heard clearly.

So, it was his mother who answered the phone?

Lu Xiyu chuckled, revealing a hint of pleasure, "Besides telling you to contact me, what else did my mother say to you?"

"No more." Huang Fuya's tone was proud, "But she asked me to contact you...is that enough?"

At least she understood that Mrs. Lu was right in encouraging her to develop a relationship with Lu Xiyu!

She received such encouragement during the first phone call, how much more could she ask for?

Lu Xiyu seemed to really not understand, "Isn't this what it means on the surface? I do know Zhou Sen's situation better than Xiangyi."

Is he trying to trick her?

He wanted her to tell another meaning of his mother!

Huang Fuya rejected Lu Xiyu's routine, "You don't understand... forget it, as long as I can understand!"

Lu Xiyu's routine failed.

But this matter is indeed like Huang Fuya said, as long as she understands it well.

Judging from her tone, she could only understand beyond the ordinary, and it was impossible that she could not understand properly. He could rest assured.

So next, Lu Xiyu got down to business in a very pleasant tone, "Do you have to contact Zhou Sen today?"

"I have to sign a contract with someone at ten o'clock, and there is something I need his consent to do." Huang Fuya herself knew it was impossible, "But before ten o'clock, it is impossible for me to contact Zhou Sen, right?"

"It is indeed impossible." Lu Xiyu would not give Huang Fuya false hope, but could give him real power. "However, I can answer you on behalf of Zhou Sen - he agrees."

Huang Fuya was almost amused, "Is it really okay to be so careless? What should I do if I get into trouble?"

Lu Xiyu seemed confident, "If Zhou Sen wants to pursue the case in the future, let him come to me."

Waiting until ten o'clock today is the bottom line for the partners.

If Huang Fuya still doesn't have the answer, the partner will sign a contract with someone else...

She just signed the contract today, since someone would take the blame anyway.

"Then I'll get ready!"

Huang Fuya hung up the phone and stroked the roses a few times before going to wash up and put on makeup.

She suddenly thought, what was Mrs. Lu's first impression of her?

She hoped the answer was not bad!