After the first dance, it was time to exchange tokens o f marriage.
I brought the two sandalwood boxes and placed one of each in Caleb and Cassey's hands. The two exchanged tokens, and the wedding ceremony came to an end.
We needed to change gowns in order to entertain the guests. On our way to the dressing room, Cassey waited until there was no one else following behind us other than the servants before dragging me into an elevator.
I was stunned. "Aren't we going to the dressing room?"
"Someone wants to give you something." Cassey smiled mysteriously at me. "So you need to come with me.
"Who wants to give me something?"
Cassey sighed. "Stop asking. You’ll know when you're there."
She dragged me to the open-air garden in the middle o f the hotel, which was filled with flowers. It was as if I had stepped into spring all of a sudden.
I could not help but praise. "The flowers here are really well-kept."
Cassey blinked and looked at me, saying, "The hotel isn't in charge of these flowers. Someone booked this place and took great pains to bring these flowers here. Do you know what these flowers represent?"
I shook my head. "I don't.”
I did not study the language of flowers, so I had no clue.
Cassey clicked her tongue. "Let me teach you a little, then. This is Turnera Subulata, which means love is around you; Blue Enchantress means to keep each other as a promise; Crimson Rose means only wanting to be with you; this is..."
She introduced the flowers to me one by one. My mouth twitched. "Did you suddenly realize that you don't like men and are regretting your choice, so you're suddenly confessing to me?"
Cassey staggered and glared viciously at me." Nonsense!"
Seeing that she was about to leave, I pulled her. "No way, you’re mad?”
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