Sumr Shawcross stood frozen, holding the certificate in her hand.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart was filled with warmth...
She had always thought that the custom-made violin her father gave her was the most precious gift in the world.
But at this mont, looking at the certificate in her hand, Sumr Shawcross didn’t know what to say.
This must be the most precious gift she has ever received in her life.
She lowered her head, looking at the certificate in her hand, and was puzzled about why he would give her this gift, until she rembered that when she accompanied Noah Drexler to recuperate at the forest villa... She once saw a firefly there and said a few heartfelt words.
He must have rembered her words from that ti.
Thinking of this, Sumr Shawcross felt an indescribable sense of emotion...
She thought he would never care about these trivial things.
Not expecting that the words she had said casually, this man, who was completely unskilled in sweet-talking won, had rembered them in his heart.
Moreover... he had gone to such great lengths to build such a large base for her.
Just because she liked fireflies...
She thought that in this world, no one else would ever be willing to do such a thing for her.
A warmth spread across her nose, and Sumr Shawcross instinctively sniffled, then carefully closed the precious certificate. As she was about to put it away, she realized that the gift box contained another booklet resembling a certificate.
She paused, puzzled, and took out the booklet. But when she opened it and saw the contents inside, her expression imdiately changed...
"This is..."
She froze for several seconds, then parted her lips with a face full of astonishnt, as she looked at the man before her.
"St. Clarent Music Academy’s entrance notice?"
This academy had been her dream music academy since she was a child. Although she had always wanted to go, she had never applied.
But at this mont, seeing the admission notice, her heart was devoid of any joy.
Looking at her current deanor, Noah Drexler’s handso face was now deeply pensive.
Seeing him remain silent, Sumr Shawcross finally couldn’t help but speak out, questioning him.
"Noah Drexler, are you sending to Yorland?"
Her voice was filled with disbelief.
Was he planning to send her to study at a music academy in Yorland?
St. Clarent Academy was located in the distant country of Yorland, far from here, even taking a flight would take over ten hours.
Did he want to send her away?
Witnessing her intense reaction, Noah Drexler’s expression darkened, and he frowned before asking her.
"Haven’t you always wanted to attend a music academy?"
He rembered that she always wanted to go to that music academy, and the butler had even found the application form for St. Clarent Academy in her room before.
"That was before. Before is different from now." Sumr Shawcross hurriedly explained.
It’s different now?
Upon hearing this, there was a hint of puzzlent in Noah Drexler’s eyes.
At that mont, Sumr Shawcross’s voice rang out again.
"I only want to stay in Narsus City now, stay by your side, I don’t want to go anywhere!"
She looked at him, speaking with unwavering determination.
As her voice faded, Noah Drexler’s expression froze, his gaze fixed firmly on her face.
After a long while, he finally looked away.
"I’ve already arranged the enrollnt procedures, and the day after tomorrow, I’ll personally take you there."
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