Red and pink petals fell from the sky.
It's said that this rose petal rain used up all the roses from the surrounding cities' rose gardens...
"Mother, this rose petal rain is so beautiful..."
At this moment, Hannah Noah Jackson, also wearing a pink dress in the mountainside villa, looked at the rose petals falling from the sky and said happily.
"Hmm... it is very beautiful!" Emily Simpson nodded, casually caught a red rose, and smelled it at the tip of her nose...
A refreshing scent of roses wafted in, soothing the soul.
"Mother, when I grow up, can I have such a rose petal rain at my wedding too?" Hannah's voice interrupted Emily's thoughts.
Hearing this, Emily released the rose from her fingertips, squatted down, and looked at her daughter gently before answering patiently.
"Of course!" She raised her hand and petted her daughter's little head.
"Will the groom be as handsome as Dad?" Hannah continued to ask.
Dad is the best-looking man in the world!
