Chapter 426

Just as Ava was disappointed, Frank opened the door and entered.

Seeing that the little girl on the bed had woken up, Frank took off his shoes and lay down beside her again. He asked in a low voice, ‘Are you up?”

Ava looked at her husband in a daze and said, “Frank, I seem to have forgotten to give you extra points. I want to give you extra points for your performance. You’re already at 91 points.”

He smiled as he fiddled with her hair, his palm pressed against her head. The little girl’s eyes were huge and clear and bright, as if they could draw people in. “Okay. Want to get up?”

He asked again.

“No, give me a hug.” There wasn’t much time left. They were going back in four days. Ava wanted to cling to Frank openly. He definitely had to agree to such a simple request from the little girl. He stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms, hugging her along with the blanket.

A muffled voice sounded in his arms. “Let’s not go out today.”

“Up to you.” He gently stroked the back of her head.

Artroyland’s Pigeon Plaza.

Countless pigeons fluttered and landed on the ground. Their pure white feathers seemed to be a thick layer of snow. Their red agate–like eyes and dark red feet stepped on the ground.

They kept chirping. A girl with shoulder–length hair was squatting in front of the countless pigeons. The hair on one side of her face was tucked behind her ear, revealing a round plate carring. As the girl fed the pigeons, it kept swaying. Her tight top vividly displayed her graceful waist, and she was wearing a pair of ripped jeans.

Squatting on the ground, she stretched out her fair and smooth arm and scattered pigeon food. In an instant, the pigeons in the square were attracted by the girl and surrounded her. Their sharp and red little mouths nodded and pecked the ground.

In the distance, a well–dressed man pressed the camera button on this beautiful image. There was a click.

A girl with a smile as warm as the sun was squatting on the ground. A group of pigeons surrounded her. The scene was as beautiful as a painting.

With a few swift actions, he set the photo as the wallpaper of his phone.

The girl turned around with a smile, like a ray of light shining into the man’s heart. Her voice was filled with joy. “Edward, look. This pigeon seems to be thanking me. Don’t sit on the bench. Come along.”

Upon hearing this, Edward stood up and glanced at the photo he had secretly taken just now. He stuffed his phone into his pocket and walked to her side. He tugged at his pants and squatted down beside her. “Do you still have pigeon food? Should I buy some more?”

“There’s no need. I won’t feed them after this. If we feed them a little and the others feed them a little, I’m afraid that the pigeons will die. I’ll give you some.”

Edward was speechless. They wouldn’t die, right? After all these years, he had never heard of pigeons dying from being too

full.

As he spoke, Rose pulled Edward’s hand and opened it. She placed some pigeon food on top of it and gestured for him to

feed them.

acted according to the seale in his heart. Thinking

Rose stood up. Perhaps because he had been squatting for a long time, her legs

The corners of her

stood up after her. Seeing that she did not move, he looked down at her ripped jeans and guessed that her legs were numb. She had been squatting

too long. It’s not a big deal, I’ll take a break.” At this moment, whenever Rose’s leg moved, it was

bent down and picked Rose up. He carried her to the bench and sat down. He squatted in front of her again. “Let me massage you.”

need. It should be fine in

Chapter 426

Edward thought that Rose felt embarrassed and awkward, so he let it pass.

that he was sunned, Rose was afraid that he would think too much. In the end, she changed

The Depressed Prince should not be taken lightly. When he

lifted Rose’s leg and placed it on his knee, massaging it through her pants.

told you that

at Edward, who was gently massaging

with certainty,

say about you? Like a nickname.” Rose, who liked to give others nicknames, was very curious about what kind of nickname Edward had. No one said that such a gentleman

it, or did no one say it in front of

might be

thought about it as he massaged. He had never interacted much with girls. In the past, he often received love letters

with it.” He sort of gave an explanation.

man who was massaging seriously. He was really quite handsome. “The person who gave you this name should be someone who often spends time with you. It’s

me for a long time. We’re friends in private. I’ll bring you to meet him next time.”

No wonder the nickname was so

retracted her leg. Edward stood up and sat beside her. He turned his head and asked, “Where do you want to go? The

map guide and pointed at the recommendation

to do something meaningful. “Let’s go to the

them took a taxi to a famous pottery studio in Artroyland

affordable and only cost 30 dollars per person, including

one could tell that they were children from rich families. They had to receive different

think about it, look at it carefully,

the two of you want to do? There’s

she spoke, the waiter brought the album over. The two of them leaned their heads together to look at it. Because Rose’s hair was shoulder length, it always fell. When Edward

sunlight shong in, and the faint light shone on the two of them,

stared at the album and thought about it again and again. She took a fancy to a relatively good–looking and simple one that was suitable for Edward. “Edward. Why don’t we make this dual–color cup? What do you think?”

face. Hearing this, he retracted his gaze and looked down at the album. One was a white cup with a coffee–colored hand, and the other was a green cup with

Sorry to trouble you” Rose

takes a long time to fire. It’s not something you can

glanced at Rose and nodded,

teacher personally led the two of them to a corner. The two of them looked more cultured. The observant teacher specially arranged for them to sit in a corner and helped arrange the clay She

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