After looking at the photos, Carrolline sat with Bryan's grandmother, sipping chrysanthemum tea at the stone table on the lawn of the flower garden. They enjoyed the breeze and basked in the warm sunlight that didn't feel too hot. It was such a comfortable and pleasing moment.
"Carrolline, do you like our Bryan?" Bryan's grandmother asked, straight and to the point.
"..." Carrolline did not expect such a direct question from Bryan's grandmother and her face turned bright red. Of course, she liked Bryan. From the moment she first met him, his face left an indelible mark on her heart.
However, she found it hard to respond. She liked Bryan and as of now, her dreams had come true as she was now Bryan's wife. When she agreed to marry Bryan, she only thought about herself. She had never wondered about Bryan's reasons for marrying her.
