บท 857: 857, I am a child adopted by the Mo Family

"Yes, a relative just happens to be hospitalized here."

While speaking, Ling Zhizhou placed the lilies he was holding on the table beside the bed, "Senior, these flowers are for you."

A rich fragrance instantly assailed her nostrils.

Lilies typically have a strong scent, and since becoming pregnant, Mo Weiyi had not been around such fresh flowers for a long time.

Whether at home or in the hospital room, everything had been replaced with other plants that had a more delicate fragrance.

Smelling that overly pungent aroma at this moment, Mo Weiyi slightly furrowed her brows but still politely expressed her thanks, "Thank you."

Ling Zhizhou's fingers lightly pressed on the bouquet as if touching it subtly, then withdrew them and placed his hands behind his back.

"Please, have a seat," Mo Weiyi said.

"Okay."

After Ling Zhizhou sat down on the couch, Mo Weiyi added, "There are drinks in the fridge over there. Help yourself to whatever you'd like, don't be shy."

"…Oh, okay."