Tiana Williams's voice fell, and Killian Perez thought for a moment before replying—
"Not really, I actually don't know what kind of flower I like. It's just that when I saw this color and thought it looked nice, I guessed it must be good."
"Looking at this flower, you just know it symbolizes purity and beauty. I hope that you can be like it, open-minded and always vibrant, with a fragrance that spreads far and purifies..."
As Tiana Williams spoke, she reached out to pluck one of the flowers, looked down at it, and then passed it to him, saying softly with a slight smile—
"It's beautiful."
Killian Perez's deep gaze rested on her face, taking in her faint smile, which suddenly warmed his heart. After a while, he withdrew his gaze, following her eyes...
After a long moment, he said softly, "You are like it..."
At his words, Tiana Williams shook her head, "I am not, perhaps your sister Aria Perez is."