CHAPTER 85: CHAPTER 85 HIS BIRTHDAY WISH......

Arlo Seys’ lip twitched slightly as he tried to maintain a cool and indifferent demeanor, saying calmly, "...Then you should return it to me."

Ariel Morris immediately hid the umbrella behind her back, "What kind of gift would be taken back after being given! Arlo Seys, I waited half the day and couldn’t get a cab, you’re really lucky, came out after me and still flagged down a private Cayenne car! The quality of unlicensed cars these days is too high!"

Uncle Glenn, who was mistakenly thought to be a black car driver, remained silent but couldn’t help but mentally complain: ...Girl, I’m not a taxi driver, and this private car belongs to my young master.

"Uncle Glenn, drive," Arlo Seys pursed his lips, his voice carrying a tone of restrained twitching.

Uncle Glenn silently floated into the car, his mouth slightly twitching.

Seeing the car was about to leave, Ariel Morris sweetly smiled at the back seat where Arlo Seys sat, "Arlo Seys, thanks for your umbrella!"

Arlo Seys nodded lightly, slowly pressing up the car window.

"Arlo Seys, do you know what the meaning of 1001 is?!"

Before Ariel Morris’ voice fell, the car roared away, and Arlo Seys’ faint brows and eyes, his indifferent and elegant expression, vanished from sight.

Ariel Morris felt a little lost, wondering whether Arlo had heard her last words.

The significance of 1001, does he know about it?

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The car arrived at the Seys Family mansion.

The housemaid Aunt Forest and Uncle Glenn were organizing the gifts in the trunk.

"Young master, should the gifts from Young Master Sutherland and Young Master Haynes be sent to your room, and the rest still stacked in the storage room as usual?"

Aunt Forest finished speaking and directed an inquiring gaze at Arlo Seys.

Arlo Seys gently hummed in response and walked toward the house.

Aunt Forest and Uncle Glenn organized the items.

Seemingly recalling something, Arlo suddenly looked back and said, "Give me one of those storage boxes inside."

Aunt Forest and Uncle Glenn were simultaneously startled. Aunt Forest found a larger storage box in the car trunk and handed it to him, "Young master, is it this one?"

Arlo Seys nodded.

Aunt Forest handed the box over, and Arlo Seys hugged the storage box as he walked toward the house.

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Inside the room, Arlo Seys sat at the desk reviewing his studies, but his thoughts were restless, repeatedly glancing at the storage box placed on the bed.

He put down his textbook, decisively got up, moved the storage box onto the desk, and opened it to find a pile of neatly folded colorful paper cranes.

He had never seen so many paper cranes, nor had anyone else ever spent a week handcrafting a gift for him.

On his birthdays, he received a pile of luxurious gifts every year, any of which cost thousands, but he felt that compared to those flashy and insubstantial luxury items, these handcrafted paper cranes were filled with genuine feeling.

Can a wish come true with 1001 paper cranes? So what is his wish?

His parents’ health? Greater glory for the Seys Family? Or perhaps future career success?

Actually, no, at the party, when Ariel asked him about his wish, a thought flashed through his mind...

To meet someone in this life, grow old together, and hold hands forever.

This wish currently seemed rather absurd, as he was only seventeen, and as the eldest and sole son of the Seys Family, he would marry a socialite for political alliances; whether he could marry someone he truly likes was still unknown.

But today, a wish that flashed through his mind was to meet someone in this life, grow old together, and hold hands forever.

What is the other meaning of 1001? He heard her question before the car drove away.

Does 1001 indeed have another significance? Why didn’t she just say it directly?

But at the desk, Arlo Seys looked at the box full of paper cranes with unsettled emotions.