"Sister."
Orange's lips curved into a smile.
"You assigned the children homework..."
"It was that flower arrangement..."
Orange tilted her head slightly, a glimmer of amusement in her eyes. "Bao Bao finished it."
"It took a long time, but Bao Bao finally finished it."
"The final arrangement was so beautiful."
"I forgot to show it to you when we were at the hospital..."
Orange's voice grew softer and softer.
She really didn't want to remember that day...
The day her Bao Bao... left her forever...
It hurt too much.
Whenever she thought about it, her heart would ache faintly.
Madam Xiao shook her head.
The day she came had been both fortunate and unfortunate.
She had happened to arrive on the very day the child closed his eyes forever.
Not a day early or late.
But looking back, she should have gone a day earlier.
That way...
The child would have tasted the Maple Leaf Crisp.
And she would have seen the finished flower arrangement.
What a pity.
Not everything in life could go as one wished.
"Bao Bao had a gift for it."
Madam Xiao's lips curved.
"He spent so many days and put so much thought into his arrangement..."
"It must have been incredibly beautiful."
"The unfinished one I saw before was already beautiful."
"Yes..."
Orange smiled faintly, looking a little dazed.
"That child had his own sense of style."
"He had so many ideas about flowers and plants."
If that child had grown up healthy...
Would he have become a masterful floral artist?
Of course.
Children often lost interest in things quickly.
Maybe Bao Bao would have grown up to become someone entirely different from what they could imagine now...
"Orange."
Madam Xiao called out to her, concern in her voice.