Facts have proved that Sawada Tsunayoshi knows much more about her than River thought. The fruit candies with beautiful colors placed on the table, wrapped in cellophane, and the milk candies with animals painted on the outer packaging are all the types that small fish like.
Although treating her with sweets always made her feel like the other person was treating a child.
She casually picked up a piece of candy, tore off the wrapper, and then secretly stared at Sawada Tsunayoshi.
Her best friend ten years later had lost her childhood timidity, but the soft aura around her remained unchanged. She picked up the tea cup and leaned back on the sofa, feeling as if something hard was touching her waist.
She paused with her hand, blinked slightly, and reached out to take out the things from the seam of the sofa.
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