Three years later.
It was a sunny afternoon. Jimmy was sitting on a couch and flipped through a magazine. Chatting and giggling in low voices came from the fitting room.
After a long time, the door was opened, and a bright white light shone into the room.
Jimmy raised his eyes from the magazine and could not help exclaiming.
It was stunning.
Just imagine a woman who had never shown up in front of you in a dress suddenly wore a dress and not an ordinary dress, and the result was totally beyond your expectation… Jimmy was dizzy for a moment.
"History of love?"
"Right."
Two minutes later, Jimmy got back to the couch, and his cousin widened her inquisitive eyes and urged him, "Come on. You will have to tell the wedding anyway."
Jimmy raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you will hear about the wedding."
"No," Shirley shook his arm and said, "I am your cousin. I need to know before others."
