"Alright, Arlo, I will remember your words. Give me the succulent. It's not far from my home, I can go back myself. It's late, you should go back too."
Arlo Seys handed the potted plant to her. Ariel Morris held the pot tight, her pupils reflecting Arlo's serene and indifferent handsome face. Suddenly, she tiptoed and leaned in to kiss Arlo's cheek softly, whispering in Arlo's ear, "Remember ---- 'Forget-me-not'!"
After saying this, she turned and left without any hesitation or reluctance. After walking a few meters away, she stopped, her feet making a crunching sound on the piled snow.
Ariel Morris did not look back, only her calm voice came through, carrying a heavy nasal sound, traveling into Arlo Seys's ears with the biting cold wind.
"Arlo Seys ---- don't forget me."
This time, Ariel Morris continued walking without pausing again.
