"What are you talking about? What does this have to do with me finding a wife in the future? Victor, speak clearly!" Caleb said.

"Bro, you've got to find out on your own!"

"No, you've got to explain this to me today."

Xander ignored Victor's teasing and went to the art room by himself.

He stood outside the window and spotted Grace. She was inside, practicing still-life art.

She held the pencil in her hand as she drew out the lines with each stroke of her pencil. Her movements weren't practiced, but she was very focused.

Xander had never seen her like this before.

He stood there quietly, watching her in silence. Grace remained sitting there even after the end of the art class, completing the art assignment that she hadn't been able to finish in class. After a long time, Grace finally stopped what she was doing. She raised her sore arm, and a flash of joy appeared on her face. "Phew, I've finally finished drawing it." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

had just finished when Xander pushed the door open and entered.

At some point, she had gotten paint on her face, but

she saw Xander, she looked delighted. "Xander,

toward her, a smile in his eyes. At last, he said, "Gracie, do you want

a look. "Oh my, when did I get this on me? Xander, wait here for me. I'll go wash it off in the

Grace slipped off in the direction of the restroom. When she came out, Xander handed her a

"Wipe your hands."

"Thank you!"

asked, "Xander, didn't you have class today? How did you

just came over to see you. I heard Victor and

anything,

pretty good. In the future, I can open a boutique, start my own brand, sell the clothes I design, and I can even join Fashion Week with

eyes shone as brightly as the stars. It seemed as if

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