"Today is indeed the wedding of the century, a spectacle envied by all," Jesslyn Derei leaned on Amanda Jenkins' shoulder. "Amanda has finally reaped the sweet fruits after the bitter struggle. Although waiting for five years was torturous and painful, if Heaven also gives me such a perfect and outstanding man, let alone waiting for five years, I'd be willing to wait ten years!"
Amanda Jenkins' lips curved slightly upwards.
By this moment, the pain of those five years had vanished like smoke.
It proved that her choices and patience had ultimately been correct.
However, she felt somewhat dazed. Could all of this really be true, not a dream?
She had finally waited for him, finally about to marry him.
Overwhelming happiness made her almost disbelieve.
Yet within this bliss, there was a tinge of regret.
Her mother would not open her eyes to see her marrying the man she loved.
Her brother wasn't here either.
