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?"

with disgust. "I hate onions. They are smelly. But my brother said that eating onions could help me grow

grabbed her hand, gesturing a tentative height on the wall. "I guess you can grow

nodded with a smile.

box that had been peeled off. Then, she touched the place on the wall I had rested my finger and drew a horizontal line. "This is my second wish." "Can you tell me

being with my brother," Alva replied earnestly. Then, she clenched her fist and patted her chest. "It will definitely

wish too." I gently

young, I could connect with her. She had 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 couldn't see, she could remember almost everything

but it was getting

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

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

happily eating candies. Just then, an idea occurred

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, you can also

Alva agreed. "I will tell my brother. I will also secretly

sigh of relief. Felix cared about Alva the most than

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