Ava slowly leaned back into the sofa, poking his fingers into the sofa unconsciously, a little anxiously waiting for Mason’s answer.
Mason was silent for a moment and laughed blankly, “As long as I don’t let me pick the stars in the sky for you, I can think about it.”
“Who wants you to pick the stars in the sky?”
Ava groaned, and a little sweetness rushed into her heart. She bent her lips and said softly: “This wish, when you come back, I will tell you again.”
“can.”
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