After the Breakup He Pursued Her Relentlessly by Fiola

Chapter 11.1 

Over time, we became somewhat familiar with each other. 

He was always reserved, yet there was something oddly familiar about him. 

But I suppose I was overthinking, given my not–so–famous livestream channel. 

My peaceful life had its twists and turns. 

One night, it rained heavily, and water flooded into the flower shop, submerging everything. I rushed barefoot through the water, salvaging what I could. 

Thankfully, help arrived quickly, and together we cleaned up the mess. 

And just like that, more than a year passed. 

The flower shop business was good, and my livestream channel gained more followers. 

It was the start of a new tourism season. 

I stood at the flower shop’s entrance, watching the youthful smiles on the bustling cobblestone streets. People came and went, and amidst them, I caught sight of a tall figure. 

He squinted slightly, leaning against the wall in a neatly unbuttoned shirt. It seemed that he had been standing there for a while. 

I was stunned. 

It was Lucas. 

Before I could say anything, his gaze seemed to catch something amidst the crowd, and his eyes met 

mine. 

My heart skipped a beat. 

He gave me a faint smile and walked over. 

“Here on a trip?” I asked awkwardly. 

He nodded. His once aloof demeanor now seemed calm and composed. 

“The flower shop is nice. 

“Of course.” I had my confidence in the flower shop. 

“Don’t you want to buy something?” I joked. 

He nodded, “Give me a bunch of white lisianthus?”