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.

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

returned to her senses ultimately. “Why didn't

shoved the sunflowers into her arms. “Like them? You are the one and the only

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

it.” Staring at her gently, Finnley reminded her, “Put them into a vase. They'll blossom for a few

Paula smiled at them and turned

left

sunflowers on her desk

gift for my grandfather. Really. I'll prepare it for him. We're together, aren't we?” Finnley sounded relaxed. “This must have been bothering you

suddenly recalled it and wondered what

delighted

her tenderly, his eyes

her face. Finnley flicked his hand at her, and she approached. He

seemed to reencounter after not seeing each other for a long while. Mya immersed herself in sniffing

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