When she said she liked it, Julian’s hand moved for a while, and his heart throbbed uncontrollably.
“What else do you want to add?”
At first glance, his voice sounded a little taut with joy, and he just asked casually, without expecting Alana to answer.
But when she saw her tilting her head, she really remembered it seriously.
“Plant, keep two pots on the window sill.”
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