Time has passed quite a bit, but when Oliver Winslow recalls those days, they still appear vivid in his memory.
As a child, Lissy Lock was everyone's little princess, her remarks were always shockingly unconventional.
"She was very flamboyant, outgoing, even from a young age. I asked her what type of man she liked, what kind of love she wanted. Here's what she told me."
Lissy Lock's eyes sparkled with anticipation, waiting for the answer.
"She said, the man she wanted to marry had to be the best, not just outstanding, but also flawlessly attractive. Even if he didn't like her, she said she would find a way to marry such a man. When I asked her why, she said because the best man should only belong to her."
Lissy Lock raised her brows, "With that attitude... she must have been a little girl, right?"
"Yes," Oliver Winslow nodded, "Indeed, she was just a little girl when she made such remarks."
