Arya sat across from Maisie, her demeanor somewhat reserved, and Maisie's mood carried its own complexity.

Still, Maisie offered a smile and initiated the conversation. "Did you ask me out today for a specific reason?"

Arya, who appeared hesitant on the phone—a contrast to her usually candid self—replied awkwardly, "Well, it's not anything major. It's just that my parents and I have been feeling guilty about my brother's behavior. I'm wondering, do you still hold any grudges against us?"

Maisie's heart warmed, and she gently held Arya's hand. "You don't need to feel this way. How could I hold any grudges against you? Your brother and I weren't a good match, and not being together might have been fated."

"Now that Sophia has faced the consequences and my brother..." Arya sighed. "Graham isn't doing well, either. It's like divine retribution.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't be talking about this." Arya smiled. "I'm here today to give you this!"

through the pages, recognizing the delicate and beautiful art style, along with a touching and heartwarming story. Clearly, it was the work of Arya and

Arya chuckled. "After finishing this comic, I probably won't be drawing

in this. Once the situation with the company settles down, you can pick it

overconfident in our lives. He thought he'd be successful forever, and I believed I would draw forever. Who would've known that we're completely off track now?

Arya's smile was pure and radiant, and her world had been

experiencing family troubles that added a touch of worldliness and determination to her. Yet, the way she had grown

"How

turned complicated, and she hesitated for a long time before looking

to put this, but this is one of

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