Dear Master

Cynthia raised her hand, subconsciously wanting to open the box. However, Lily was quick to react, swiftly slapping her hand away. "Surprises are meant to be revealed at the right moment; you can't open it now."

Upon hearing this, a faint sense of foreboding rose in Cynthia's heart. She looked at Lily and asked, "Are you sure it's a surprise?" Not that she doubted Lily's intentions, but Lily's past surprises had caught her off guard.

"Rest assured, this is carefully selected by me for you, guaranteed to lead you to victory!" Lily reassured confidently.

As Cynthia carried the box out of the studio, Lily accompanied her to the door. Lily's eyes caught Tristan leaning against the car. She glanced back at Cynthia, a hint of obvious ambiguity in her eyes. "Oh, seems like your exclusive configuration is quite high."

Cynthia was about to speak when her phone suddenly rang. It was Jacob calling.