Selma Payne's POV:
I looked at the setup in front of me in disbelief and then at my lover beside me.
"In fact, I've been worrying about what to give you. After thinking about it, all material things don't matter to us. I've asked for the opinions of many people around you, and in the end, I want to give you a wedding - no flashes and microphones, no guests you don't know, no political symbols, and cumbersome etiquette. This is a wedding that only belongs to the two of us.
"Do you like this dress? You've always liked simple and plain clothes, so I secretly learned a few tricks from the tailor and made this wedding dress for you."
Aldrich smiled and extended his hand to me.
"Are you willing to walk this blooming flower path with me?"
Looking at his eyes filled with love, tears unconsciously flowed into my eyes.
How could I not be?
I nodded and gently placed my hand on his palm.
