Must Not Waver

Regan looked at the white scarf, but what appeared in his eyes was the scene when Hazel had once weaved the black scarf for him. "Okay." Adriana, who was standing behind him, walked forward and took the scarf from Juniper. When Juniper saw this scene, she smiled ever so brightly. After the servants and Adriana left, they took a stroll in the garden slowly. Juniper secretly glanced at Regan several times, her face turning redder and redder. She was like a girl on her first date. Ever so carefully, she extended her hand towards Regan's, trying to hold his hand. It was usually men who made such a move first, but she wanted to give it a try. Just as Juniper was about to hold Regan's hand, he said, "Excuse me, I gotta go." Juniper blushed as if she had been caught red-handed, her face as red as a tomato, She nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I will see you off. Work is important, but please take care of yourself and rest more. If you push too hard, you'll get sick." "Okay." Juniper sent Regan to