She went to the wrong table on a blind date and ended up getting married to a billionaire CEO.

After finishing breakfast, Shen Qingge returned to her room and sat on the bed in a daze.

She had never felt so attached to this room, so attached to the time she spent with her parents.

She changed back into the simplest, most unpretentious clothes, just like the carefree little girl she once was.

She wore a simple white sweater with dark jeans, her hair was braided into a plait, and she wore no makeup, looking like a pure and innocent young girl.

Shen's parents had returned from their walk and were chatting in the living room downstairs.

Soon, the doorbell rang, and the sound of the maid opening the door was heard; it was the son-in-law.

Shen's parents quickly stood up to greet them.

Heize was carrying a bouquet of bright red roses as he walked into the house, a smile on his face.

He wore a tailored dark gray suit, perfectly tailored, which accentuated his tall and slender figure.

The suit jacket is made of smooth and delicate fabric with a subtle sheen, giving it an exceptionally high-end look.

The shirt is pure white, soft and comfortable in texture, and is clearly made of high-quality fabric.

She wore an exquisite watch on her wrist; the dial was small, yet it exuded a sense of understated luxury.

Shen's parents felt very comfortable, sensing the importance and respect placed upon them by Haize.

This is a gesture of respect, a way of welcoming the new bride back to her parents' home. Wearing roses and dressed appropriately, it's a ritual.

As Shen's father led Haize into the house, he felt a little displeased that he hadn't seen Shen Qingge come out. The child was really spoiled and quite willful.

He winked at Shen's mother: "Where's Qingge? Didn't you hear Haize coming? Go and call her."

Haize's smile was as warm and welcoming as ever: "Dad, I'm a little early. Qingge, did you not get enough rest? It's alright, let me chat with you for a bit."

Mrs. Shen quickly replied, "She's been up for a while now. She's been waiting for you. I'll go call her."

As soon as Shen's mother reached the top of the stairs, she saw Shen Qingge coming down from upstairs.

Seeing Shen Qingge's appearance, Shen's mother's heart sank. This was too casual and too unceremonious.

She was wearing old clothes from a few years ago, and her face was bare of makeup, looking very casual.

When she thought of the roses in Haize's hand and how elaborately she dressed, she felt that her daughter was not very respectful.

What's wrong with this child?

On their official wedding day, Haize was such an outstanding son-in-law. Not only did he come from a good family and have a handsome appearance, but he also had remarkable personal abilities.

And he dotes on Shen Qingge so much.

But Shen Qingge seemed to have no intention of pleasing her husband.

This is a bit like taking advantage of someone's favor.

Moreover, everyone in the circle knows that Shen Qingge used to like Gu Tingyu, and she only chose to get engaged to Haize after Gu Tingyu got married.

Haize has been infatuated with Shen Qingge for many years.

She's married now, yet she still shows no respect for Haize. Shen's mother felt deeply uneasy.

She was trying to figure out how to make amends.

Suddenly, Haize spoke up from behind: "Qingge, you look so beautiful today. You seem so innocent and naive. Like the girl next door, you instantly brought me back to many years ago, to the first time I saw you."

He stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Qingge: "Thank you for finally marrying me."

Shen Qingge's expression showed a moment of surprise.

But she quickly put on a bright smile, went up to him, and took the roses from Haize's hand. "Thank you, Haize."

Mother Shen's anxiety finally subsided.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries in the living room, Mr. Shen invited Haize to visit their garden, which Haize readily agreed to, showing great interest.

Spring sunshine bathed the Shen family's garden, filling the air with a faint floral fragrance, and the entire garden was full of life and vitality.

Shen Qingge's mother especially loves growing flowers, and she personally takes care of this garden; she designs it herself, selects the plants herself, and even fertilizes and prunes it herself on many occasions.

It is springtime, and all kinds of flowers are blooming in competition, creating a colorful and beautiful scene.

The roses are in full bloom, some as red as fire, others as pink as the sunset, each one delicate and beautiful, with petals layered upon each other.

Clumps of peonies have also bloomed, their large, elegant flowers displaying a riot of colors—red, white, pink, and purple—all vying for attention, creating a magnificent and colorful painting.

In a corner of the garden, several precious orchids bloom quietly. Their petals are delicate and elegant, emitting a faint fragrance, giving people a noble and mysterious feeling.

There were also some unidentified wildflowers scattered across the grass, adding a touch of wildness to the garden.

As Haize looked around, he exclaimed, "These flowers are so beautiful! Spring gardens are the most beautiful."

Looking at his wife's proud expression, Mr. Shen smiled and said, "This garden was taken care of by your mother. She especially loves planting and growing flowers, and she spends a lot of time taking care of them every day, just like raising children."

Haize looked at Shen's mother's face and said, "Mom, you have such a leisurely time! These flowers are blooming so beautifully; you must have put a lot of thought into them."

Shen's mother nodded a little shyly: "My children have grown up and have their own lives. I also want to do things that interest me. These flowers are so beautiful, and looking at them every day makes me feel good."

Because it's something I've nurtured myself, it gives me a greater sense of accomplishment.

As they were talking, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, and the petals fell with the wind, like a rain of petals, adding a touch of romance to the spring garden.

Shen Qingge was also moved by the scene. She instinctively reached out, caught a petal, and held it to her nose, gently inhaling its scent.

Shen's mother suddenly felt that this outfit was the perfect match for her daughter.

Perhaps this is the kind of person Haize likes. Haize just said that it's the same as when they first met a few years ago.

Perhaps Qingge dressed like this on purpose today.

This shows that the young couple understands each other very well.

Thinking of this, Shen's mother felt happy and full of joy.

A woman's life is not easy; whether she chooses a good husband or not affects her happiness for a lifetime.

I went through a lot of pain when I was young before I finally have the simple and peaceful happiness I have today.

She hopes her daughter can have a different life, find a good partner, and live a peaceful and stable life as soon as possible.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw Haize walk over, put his head close to Qingge's, sniff, and say that it smelled really good.

He pointed to a rose that was about to bloom and asked Shen's mother, "Mom, may I borrow this flower?"

Seeing Shen's mother nod, he plucked a flower and tucked it into Shen Qingge's braid, saying, "This flower is the perfect match for Qingge."

Mrs. Shen felt that today was the happiest day of her life, and Mr. Shen also had a gratified smile on his face.

Shen Qingge was inwardly agitated, a voice inside her saying, "Hypocritical gentleness!"