Chapter 189 It's up to me

The rain was so heavy that it hurt to hit the body, but Filip seemed to feel nothing, he hurried back and forth to bring in all the forty pots of roses in that corner. His whole body was dripping as he stood fixed in front of Starry. Filip took a look at the roses that he had "rescued", "They're all back." Araria City is already rainy in spring, and this year's rainfall is even heavier than last year. Today such a heavy rain is not the first time, those roses have long been less delicate, otherwise they would not be able to grow wildly until now. Starry had pruned yesterday, and the forty or so roses looked even thinner after they were brought in. The open petals were almost knocked off, but the unopened flower bones are very tough, even if the leaves are knocked off, they are still "standing" on the branches, waiting for the storm to pass, and then bloom. Hearing Filip's words, Starry looked over to the side of the wall where roses were piled up. Forty-six pots