In the bedroom, Mya studied the search results seriously. Holding the mouse, she stared at the screen but didn’t notice a man standing behind her.

Finnley directly entered her room as the door wasn't locked. Therefore, he saw the keywords of her search result--“a gift for my boyfriend's grandfather meeting for the first time”.

Finnley felt touched.

While browsing, Mya muttered, “Alas... My head will explode soon. Something unique? I can’t draw him a cartoon, can 1?"

“You don't need to prepare a gift,” Finnley whispered.

“No way! This is the first time. I must be polite...” Suddenly, Mya sensed something wrong and broke up, turning around.

Then she saw Finnley behind her.

“Argh!” she exclaimed and bounced up from her chair.

She fastened her pace and trotted to the door, only to find Finnley giving the sunflowers to Mya. She breathed

hadn't returned to her senses ultimately.

arms. “Like

line was the flora language of sunflowers. Recalling what she was doing earlier, Mya hurriedly blocked his gaze on her laptop. Watching her, Finnley thought

need to hide it.” Staring at her gently, Finnley reminded her, “Put them into a vase. They'll blossom for a few days.” Paula knocked on the door and entered with a smile. "Excuse

at them and

Mya were left alone in the

put the sunflowers on her desk and quit the

for my grandfather. Really. I'll prepare it for him. We're together,

suddenly recalled it and wondered what to take to him.”

delighted to

tenderly, his eyes full

a sweet smile blossoming across her face. Finnley flicked his

reencounter after not seeing each other for a long while. Mya immersed herself

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