Chapter 390
An exasperated woman's voice rang out from the crowd, "What's wrong with wildflowers? Is it not okay that I like wildflowers?"
Just after changing her clothes, Emma, under the assistance of Dylan, confidently walked towards Willow, gripping her hand and loudly said, "As long as it’s a gift from Willow, not to mention wildflowers, even if it's wildgrass, I still love it. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Dylan’s gaze swept over Zuri and the others, saying coldly, "As far as I remember, the gift list was kept by my mother, and there was absolutely no mention of Willow's gift. How did you get this list? And who wrote this gift of wildflowers on it?"
Although Dylan was only in his twenties, when he spoke sternly, the aura he exuded resembled that of his father.
Being prepared, Willa, Zuri, and Lucy turned pale, cold sweat dripping down their foreheads.
Tyson Harper was so frightened that he exclaimed, "It has nothing to do with me. It was my mother who told me to do it," and fled the sce

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