Through the bright sunlight, Norris Moore seemed to see that dazzling and stunning Tilly Flower in her memory.
Yes, she had always been strong, stronger than she had imagined.
For example, now, she was gradually coming out of her grief, and her spirits had recovered well.
*
With half a month to go until the wedding, guests who received invitations to the Swallow Family were arriving one after another.
Trenton Smith took her to meet the relatives of the Swallow Family.
"This is my uncle."
He pointed to a man in his fifties with gray hair, looking spry and vigorous, and introduced him to her.
"Cousin."
"Cousin sister."
"Uncle."
...
Norris Moore only knew that the Swallow Family was large, and she feared there would be many relatives, but she had no idea there would be so many.
If she really had to remember them all, she'd probably mix them up.
