Sylvia's POV:

"Why?" I was curious to hear her answer.

Alva propped her chin in the palm of her hand and looked a little depressed. "I don't know why. But my brother never comes to see me on this day every month."

"Didn't your brother tell you why?" I asked in confusion.

"He refused to tell me because I'm a kid." Alva snorted.

I couldn't help but laugh at that. "Your brother is also a kid."

"But my brother is taller than me." Alva countered, resting her arms on her hips. "I've eaten so many onions but haven't grown even an inch taller." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Onions?"

"I hate onions. They are smelly. But

and grabbed her hand, gesturing a tentative height

with a smile.

old crayon from a tin box that had been peeled off. Then, she touched the place on the wall I had rested my finger and drew a

she clenched her fist and patted her chest. "It will definitely come

will, Alva. That's my wish too." I gently touched her

answers to all my questions, even though some was too bizarre to make any sense. I also realized she had a strong memory. Although she

talked to her for a long time, but it was getting late. Therefore, I

Felix. I could tell he was avoiding us. If it was a deliberate effort, it would be

Alva in the orphanage often. After all, Geoffrey had too many spies. If we weren't careful enough, we might end up alerting

Alva, who was happily eating candies. Just then, an idea occurred to me. I gave

"Yes. When you see your brother next time, you can ask him to call me on this number." After a pause, I added, "And if you want,

my brother. I will also secretly call

breathed a sigh of relief. Felix cared about Alva the most than anyone else. If he knew that I had discovered her existence, he

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