"Sir, do you want to buy other flowers?" the proprietress asked.
Byron didn't know what was wrong with him.
Just at that moment, he seemed to smell some familiar fragrance faintly.
But as he stood still, the fragrance disappeared.
It should be an illusion...
He hadn't slept for two days, and he was neurotic.
Was he neurotic?
Another question suddenly rose in Byron's heart.
"Madam, did anyone come here just now?" Byron asked.
"What?" The proprietress was a little confused and then replied, "Yes, a woman just came."
She then pointed to the flower stand. "She bought all the sunflowers in the shop."
"Sunflowers?"
A scene occurred to Byron.
Athena arranged the sunflowers in the vase, put them in the sun, and smiled contentedly.
"Yes, she said she bought them for her daughter."
Byron was taken aback.
His eyes gradually dimmed again.
It was a mother...
"Fine," Byron responded.
He opened the curtain and went out.
The proprietress looked puzzled.
Her husband gloated at the side. "Look at him. He must have quarreled with his wife."
"Stop nonsense!"
The proprietress glared at him fiercely.
However, she could also feel that the rich customer was in a bad mood today.
He looked even worse than when he first entered the shop for flowers five years ago.
Byron opened the door.
As before, he waited in the dark for a while before turning on the light helplessly.
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