Nathan Bolton lazily lounged on the sofa in Thomas Lucas's office all day, without seeing Lorraine Hughes.
As if on cue, the next morning Thomas Lucas received a package, and inside was a white jade porcelain bottle.
"Nathan, this looks like something you have."
Lorraine Hughes had given Nathan a bottle, which he kept in his pocket every day, occasionally taking it out to play with it, making it hard for him not to remember.
Lying there, Nathan opened his eyes only when he heard his voice, giving a casual glance.
He then got up and pulled the white jade porcelain bottle out of Thomas Lucas's hand.
"It finally arrived."
Thomas Lucas: ???
"It's mine."
"I say, Nathan, could this be your token of love? You're moving so fast, should I start preparing the gift money?"
Nathan didn't respond to him, instead pulling out his phone to message Lorraine Hughes,
— Received
But the message was sent like a stone sinking into the sea, without a response.
