The Yuanyang ducks on the pillowcase are embroidered vividly, and the stitching and everything is especially perfect.
"Grandma, your embroidery work is as good as ever!" Max sincerely praised, "I can't even spare this pillowcase."
Is this a pillowcase?
This is a work of art, okay?
Grandma Stone was complimented, "You're a sweet-talking kid!"
After a pause and said, "However, I just stitched a few stitches, just edge these, the rest is Talia embroidered."
Max subconsciously held the pillowcase tighter, his eyes filled with joy, "Is this something Talia prepared especially for me?"
"Yeah." Grandma Stone nodded and raised her hand to pat Max's shoulder, "When she was a child, Talia said that if she grew up and married her Prince Charming, she must hand embroider a pair of pillowcases for him, and then pillow with him like this and grow old."
Now, that's a promise kept!
Max's heart was even happier, sweeter than eating honey.
But Grandma Stone's voice turned again, "But this girl just these days also do not know what is busy, has not come over to put the last bit of embroidery to close, Grandma is also worried that it is too late to help, Max, you do not mind."
Max shook his head, "Of course not Grandma, this pillowcase with your help, that's the finishing touch!"
As he was praising, Talia appeared in the doorway.
"Come on come on." Grandma Stone waved with a smile, "I'll wrap up that Mandarin pillowcase of yours for you."
Max handed the pillowcase to Talia as if he were offering a treasure.
Talia, however, didn't have the heart to look.
After a distracted sweep, he casually placed it on Grandma Stone's bed, but his gaze fell on Max, "There's something I want to tell you."
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