The next day.

Rose Kinson did not return overnight, and did not give Kinson Mary the opportunity to find her half moongrass face on face.

Before attending the banquet, she called Rose Kinson and dialed.

On the phone, Rose Kinson's voice is very gentle: "Hello, who are you?"

"I, Mary Kinson."

Rose Kinson did not speak, but did not hang up the phone.

Mary Kinson went straight to the point: "Give me back the potted plants I planted."

Rose Kinson frowned. Mary Kinson didn't know how expensive this pot of grass was. She thought it was just an ordinary green potted plant, but in her eyes, it was a stepping...