Gareth naturally didn’t want to move, but he was no match for his grandmother, who kept forcing him. Julia had berated him a few times, and Gareth had no other way. He finally started to move.

His long figure bent down slightly, and his bony fingers picked one rose.

Julia’s mood lifted instantly, and she said happily, “Good luck, my darling grandson. You only have nine hundred and ninety-eight roses left!”

Gareth and Elisa were both dumbstruck.

Elisa’s hand that was holding onto her cell phone trembled. There was an uncontrollable smile on the corners of her lips.

Grandma was very humorous. Elisa almost burst out laughing.

Gareth continued picking roses in frustration.

One rose. Two roses. Three roses. Four roses…

picking roses. Although the sky was dark, lights illuminated the entire backyard brightly. The view from every corner could be seen

the cell

picked three hundred roses in a row and hadn’t broken a sweat. His breathing was regular, and he didn’t seem to have any

turned around to look before placing her cell phone on a table in front of them. It could capture Gareth perfectly. At the very least, the cell phone wouldn’t have to be moved for the next two hundred roses that Gareth

encourage him occasionally. Still, everything she said would infuriate Gareth

to control

he was slower than a snail

traces of joy in her eyes. She was

her plan was

had a dark face. When he turned around, his gaze was fixed

was seeing Elisa with

smile. She had done such an evil deed by

restrained his

Grandma. It

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