"I'll help you."

Cooper appeared out of nowhere, kneeling down to pick up the remaining flowers from the ground.

Rianne, shaken from her thoughts, quickly composed herself and muttered a thanks, "Thank you."

"Do you like lilies as well?"

She replied with a soft "Hmm."

"My mother shares your taste. She has always loved lilies, believing they bring good luck."

"They do bring good luck," Rianne agreed, nodding.

After all, it was him who had pulled her out of the abyss back then, and the lily was the beginning of her good fortune.

"These flowers can be taken home and kept in a vase; they’ll last a long time," Cooper...