Chapter 1163 A Gift From Oriella

The cotton-linen fabric was soft to the touch, offering a dry, comfortable feel. Its warm, light-orange checkered pattern was already tailored into the form of a curtain, complete with an inner layer of blackout material—ready to be hung and used immediately. Gavin gently ran his fingers over the fabric, his touch delicate, as if any careless movement might damage its delicate texture. Seeing him clearly appreciate the fabric, Oriella flashed a playful smile and teased, “What do you think? Not bad, right? Consider it a back-to-school gift. Hang it in your study, and every time you look up from your homework, I guarantee it'll brighten your day. Even the toughest problems will seem easier.”