How could she have ever imagined that after ten years apart, the first time they met, he would confess to her!
"Kaitlyn?" Looking at the slightly pale face of the woman, Morgan Benson cradled it in his hands, his fingertips gently caressing. He asked again, "...will you date me!?"
"Brother Morgan..." Kaitlyn Webb closed her eyes, tears streaming down as she trembled all over, then threw caution to the wind and hugged him, burying her face in his chest, crying hoarsely, "I will, of course, I will, but..."
Despite being very emotional, Kaitlyn still maintained a trace of clarity in her mind, she thought of Madam Benson, and her body shook even more violently.
"Don't worry about others, don't worry..." Morgan Benson embraced her, understanding her concerns, and whispered in her ear, "Ten years ago, we couldn't decide for ourselves. Ten years later, no one can separate us again, Kaitlyn, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
