Chapter 1639 Ordinary Little Happiness
"A good marriage can give someone rebirth." The corners of Monica's lips curled up in a smile as she turned to the man beside her,
"I really hope this girl finds happiness."
"Yeah, the divorce rate is too high nowadays." Tristan lamented, "Mainly because women are becoming more and more excellent
and independent, not relying on men at all."
"Relationships require cultivation, and so do marriages." She cherished them and was grateful.
Tristan lightly put his arm around her shoulders, also looking up at the romantic drone show in the night sky.
A very large ring slowly slid onto the slender fingers of the girl.
To Tristan, the scene looked clichéd and tacky, but every second the drones hovered in the sky cost money.
Spending so extravagantly on a girl was also proof of love.
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"Big brother, do you want to buy a rose for big sister?"
A tender voice caught their attention. They lowered their eyes to see a little boy holding a flower basket standing before them.
With one hand holding the basket and the other holding a vibrant, blooming rose, he directly reached out to Tristan, his eyes full of
expectation.
"How much?" Tristan let go of Monica and took out his wallet to ask.
"Ten dollars each! Just picked from the rose garden this afternoon!"
"I'll take them all." Tristan was very kind. "You count how many there are."
Monica turned to look at him. One would be enough, or they didn't have to buy any.
But seeing the little boy happily counting the roses in the basket, she didn't say anything.
After all, it was New Year's Eve today. The sooner the boy sold all the flowers, the sooner he could go home.
"Brother, there are 18 roses total. 150 dollars is enough!" The little boy squatted down again, neatly wrapping all the roses in a
pink card and tying them into a beautiful bouquet.
Standing up, he held out the lovely bouquet to Monica, "Sister, | hope you stay happy forever!"
"Thank you." Monica bent down politely, reaching out to accept the roses solemnly.
To her, this was not just a bouquet, but the most sincere blessing from a stranger.
"Here's two hundred, no need for change." Tristan handed the money to the boy and lovingly ruffled his little head, "Go home
quickly."
"Thank you, brother and sister! Merry Christmas!"
The little boy's eyes shone brightly as he waved to them with a smile, "Stay together forever, goodbye!" Then he happily ran off.
Watching the child run off into the distance, Monica and Tristan retracted their gazes at the stime, meeting each other's eyes
as the corners of their lips curled up lightly.
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"Thank you for the roses." Monica tilted her head, gazing at him affectionately.
Tristan also felt as sweet as honey in his heart. He held her shoulders with both hands, planted a light kiss on her cheek, then put
his arm around her and strode forward with her.
Glancing at his watch, Tristan said to her, "It's just past nine. Let's go catch a movie, then ring in the new year together after it
ends."
"Okay!" They hadn't gone to the movies together yet after getting together.
So Tristan used his phone to look up the location of a nearby theater, took her back to the car, and booked movie tickets before
driving off. "The last two seats, how lucky."
"We haven't even gone to the movies together yet." Monica casually remarked, though she didn't sound regretful.
But Tristan took it to heart. He felt quite apologetic, "After the new year, when the company's new project is underway, I'll
definitely be able to spend a lot more twith you."