Tiffany suddenly looked up, staring at Eleanor in disbelief, and said, "Why? Aunt, you're not going to support me either?"
"No, no. I really want to support you, but... but..."
"But what?"
"It's just, the more they love each other, the more I think you're being wronged."
"Aunt." Tiffany looked at Eleanor with a wronged expression, even her voice was filled with the same emotion. "Aunt, I really like him, I fell in love at first sight. You don't know how much I want to marry him, even though it's hard, I'm not afraid. But I'm afraid that you won't support me either."
"It's not that I don't support you, it's just that now there's a new development."
"New development?"
"Gem and Forsythia, they... in that time they spent in France recently, they got married."
Tiffany's eyes twitched, and the cup in her hand fell onto the table. "What?"
Eleanor held Tiffany's hand and said, "Good girl, I just found out today and just saw the video of their wedding in France. So, so..."
