Eight years passed...
Collin finally understood her gaze. There was fear, loneliness, hesitation, and despair in the pupils.
Roxanne gave him a very shallow smile. Behind the smile, her sensitive and timid love was hidden.
Collin took a few steps forward and firmly held her hand.
"What are you talking about? You don't look good," she asked softly.
"Do I look unattractive?" Collin bantered. "Didn't you say that I am the most handsome among the group of doctors?"
Roxanne pursed her lips and didn't say anything because Cora was by her side, but Cora butted in, "What's the use of being good-looking? Will it bring a man fortune and luck? Am I right? Roxanne?"
The corners of Roxanne's mouth slowly curved up. "... Yes."
Cora took her hand and continued walking forward, "Why don't we go shopping after dinner. I haven't bought clothes for a long time. What type of clothes do you like? I will buy you a few..."
Roxanne replied with a smile.
