At these words, Tara Summer furrowed her brows, scrutinizing the smile on Nancy's lips. Why was she asking this?
During her week-long illness, Liam Yancey was with her every day, even spending every night in her room. Was this even a question to ask!?
"Hasn't he been following you around all the time?" After a moment of thought, Tara, without giving it much consideration, said, "Your sibling relationship is remarkable!"
Nancy's red lips curled into a beaming smile: "Since the age of ten, Liam has disliked women approaching him. Apart from me, even when our mother hugged him, he would resist. But…."
She paused, lifted her eyes to look at Tara, the smile in her eyes faded a bit, "But now, you also can... Tara, you're very lucky. Many women dream of marrying him! He's incomparable, no one in the world can match up to him…"
Nancy was really into what she was saying, utterly engrossed in her own train of thought, with undisguised admiration and pride on her face.
