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"I don't know why a field of chrysanthemums appeared out of thin air in the garden at the door. Do you think it's magical?" "Magic, do you like it very much?" He turned to look at her. "I like it very much! "Just like it. " Jiang Chenye knew she would like it, so every daisy season, he would plant a garden full of daisies for Shen Qianhe in the garden full of memories. They have experienced many springs, summers, autumns and winters, and daisies have bloomed in their hearts for countless summers. They are still passionately in love and still dependent on each other. Every time winter comes, she will think of that snowy night. Pure white snowflakes bloom in winter, representing pure longing. His palm caressed her cheek, and Shen Qianhe felt the warmth brought by his palm. A pair of slightly red peach blossom eyes met his tender eyes, and he whispered in her ear with a little caution in his words. The lavender lips were slightly opened, and the low words full of longing passed into her cochlea, hitting the bottom of her heart...