Chapter 432

"... Is there not enough space for you to sleep?" Clara asked. She remembered that she and the plushies each had half of the bed. There was enough space for an adult to sleep comfortably. "I'm just not used to having so many plushies on the bed. It feels childish," Yohan replied. Clara was at a loss for words. Childish? She just liked them. "Well then, move them all to the swing chair. If they don't fit, you can open the wardrobe and stuff them in there. My wardrobe is pretty empty," Clara suggested. She'd bought a wardrobe too big for her clothes, so it wasn't full. It was a perfect place for her plushies. "You could get a shelf and put all your plushies on it. The bed is for sleeping. With all those plush toys on it, aren't you worried about the fur? Breathing it in too much can't be good," Yohan said. Clara was rendered speechless. She'd never thought about that. "Once the rain stops, I'll have Bruce bring a shelf over for you," Yohan added. Clara instinctively rejected the