Crystal Landon burst into laughter, snatched the pen from his hand, and tossed it aside, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry for Alaric Howard's wedding? You just sit back and handle the gift list, then throw it all to Alaric later. Anyway, the bride is pregnant, there's no way they'll have a proper wedding night, just count the gifts, it's enough for a night."
Hawk Howard hadn't seen her for a while. Seeing her bright smile now, it seemed like everything in her hands was just insignificant dust, and her whole being exuded reckless freedom. He couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, I'll listen to you."
So, the fourth young master of the Howard Family truly sat gallantly and gentlemanly at the side, even found a box, and put up a sign: Gift lists go in the box, gifts can pile up anywhere.
"I went to Clear Creek Bay a few days ago. The young man at the repair shop told me you haven't been there for a long time." Crystal Landon sat with him, smiling as she collected the gift lists.
