Mysterious Uncle

By the time she returned to the hospital, it was already time for lunch. RK sent Stella back to the ward and went downstairs to buy lunch. Stella lay prone on the bed. Her mood could be described as turbulent. These two days, all the shocking secrets she knew were comparable to the TV series she had watched when she was younger. She still felt that things weren't real. Why did have to deal with such things? She looked at the vase of hyacinths on the table, which was in full of bloom, and her mind was in a mess again. At this time, there was a knock on the door. Stella was curious. As soon as she said, "Come in," the person pushed the door open and walked in. A man had a bouquet of hyacinths and entered the room. "Hello, are you Miss Stella Richard?" "Yes, that's right." Stella looked at the man carefully. No matter how she looked at him, the young man didn't seem like her uncle... "These flowers are for you." The young man who sent the flowers put the bouquet on the table on one side.