Chapter 804
After the tour, Crystal and Roy went to drink a cup of wine. When Crystal learned that the burns on his body had recovered a lot, she finally felt relieved and insisted on paying the bill. When she finally went to Roy's car to get her book, Roy suddenly said, "I have something for you."
"Ah?" Crystal blinked her eyes blankly. "What?"
Roy took out a box and said, "Open it and have a look."
Curious, Crystal opened the box lid and saw the quick sketch named "Dream Village" lying quietly inside. It was framed in a picture frame. It was only slightly larger than two hands placed side by side. When she looked closer, she noticed that the paper had yellowed and faded. Originally, the paper should have been white in color.
Crystal was surprised. "Roy, did you buy it?"
"It seems that you like it very much." Roy smiled and said, "Sunshine Village has been burned down. Even if you go back, you won't be able to see the past. Just take it as a memory for you."
Crystal did like it very much, but...
"It's very expensive, isn't it?" Crystal felt pain in her heart. "I heard that Mr. Miller's drawings are all very expensive."
"It’s not his own work, so it's fine." Roy said, "The master said that the earnings of this painting will be donated."
Crystal still wanted to say something, but Roy had already said, "It's just a small gift. Don't refuse it."
He patted the back of Crystal's hand and said, "I'll ask the driver to help you move the things there."
The book was a little heavy, and he was worried that she would be tired.
It could be said that Crystal came back with a lot of things. When she returned to Flower Land, she opened the book and found that it was still a signature version. It was completely priceless.
Harold didn't say anything.
He replied to Crystal's message, saying that he might be coming home very late tonight, and asked her to go to bed early. Crystal then suggested that if possible, he could buy a bouquet of flowers and put them in Larina's hospital room. She thought that if Larina woke up from the pain and saw the flowers first thing, it might improve her mood.
Harold asked someone to buy Violets and put them in the ward. He said lightly, "What a coincidence."
"What?"
Harold looked at Larry and slowly repeated, "What a coincidence."
In an instant, Larry seemed to have understood something. He drew back his fingers and said,"... It can't be?"
Harold looked at the flashing red light in the operating room and said, "Although I don't want to believe it, it seems to be like this."
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