"I'm pretty sure Grandma will be able to tell you're the one who prepared the gift. She'll only think I didn't put enough effort into it."

Melody did not mind giving Beatrice something she made herself, but such a gift might be considered too 'cheap' for her. After all, sincerity was considered the least valuable thing to people of high society. Melody must give something valuable and substantial to Beatrice to highlight her respect for her.

Lucas leaned in and rubbed his cheek against Melody's, which was as tender as a baby's. He could not resist doing that, and when Melody got annoyed, she would lightly slap him on the face.

The force was almost negligible, and Lucas would just continue doing what he wanted, leaving Melody alone to deal with her annoyance.

"Grandma will truly be upset if you start thinking like those people. I'm sure she'll love whatever you give her. But go ahead if you want to make something for her to show your sincerity."

not even do what

Beatrice. The number of people who wanted to get onto Melody's good side was enough to make a line from

hard time? Even if some people would look down on Melody's gifts, it would only be done behind her back. Those who would make sarcastic remarks to her

clearly getting colder, and Grandma likes to stroll in the garden, so a scarf would be perfect to keep her from the wind. What do you

nothing would represent Melody's sincerity better than her handmade gifts. Even so, he could not help but grumble, "But I haven't even received a home-made scarf from you yet..." sᴇaʀᴄh

from other couples. Typically, people meet, get to know each other, and

mouth shut. "I'll knit one for Grandma first,

was certainly not enough. Melody persuaded Lucas to go with her to shop for an emerald brooch as well, which Beatrice could pin

also very satisfied with Melody's arrangements. It was Melody's first time knitting a scarf and she was still very inexperienced, but she gave the first one to Lucas as a practice

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