"You really think too much. Look, my hair is still black and you're already full of white hair. It's really impossible for you to live longer than me, " Aneira Mallon said bluntly.
"Alright, that's enough. You will live longer than me, alright? I have something to talk to you about," Stephen went straight to the point.
"What's the matter? Doesn't seem like anything good judging by your facial expression," Aneira gave Stephen a contemptuous look.
"Didn't you say that you would ask me to paint for you when you're old? The painting is named 'Dream Come True', isn't it? I've decided to paint it for you while I'm still alive," Stephen said.
Aneira was a little moved, and the sharpness in her eyes faded a little, "I'm not free today as it's Avril's birthday. What about tomorrow? I
