James, Where Are You?

Elizabeth's throat tightened, and she could only shake her head slightly. "He said that since it was a gift for you, he should make it by himself as an expression of his goodwill. Moreover, he said that he loved you and was willing to do that for you."  Jane added with a smile, "Young Madam, even I was touched when Young Master said those words. He is rich, but his care and love for you can't be bought with money." "However, young people like you are really romantic and can do a lot for your lovers. Unlike Young Master, my husband has never bought a flower for me even though I have been married to him for dozens of years."  "By the way, Young Madam, it seems that you still don't know these things. Young Master came back so late. The next day, when the sun just rose, he left after finishing arranging all these. He came out while you were asleep, right?" Thinking of this, Jane sighed with emotions, "You're so lucky to have such a nice husband." Elizabeth lowered her head slightly and loo