"Silly child, I've watched you grow up. I understand you. Are you troubled by matters of the heart?" Mrs. Harris slowly sat up, and Viola Harris quickly stepped forward to assist, taking care of the old lady. Viola then hesitantly shook her head, "No, Grandma, you're overthinking."
"Tell Grandma, is it because of Wilson and Finn's relationship that you're unable to accept Finn?" Mrs. Harris wasn't planning to let Viola off the hook.
"Grandma…" Viola didn't know what to say.
"Viola, in my life, there's not much worth talking about. The only thing worth mentioning is marrying your grandfather. Don't laugh at me; he had many flaws and often made me so upset I couldn't eat. But when he passed, I felt like the sky had fallen."
"Afterward, I often regret not being kinder to him when he was alive. Even on the day something happened to him, I was petty and didn't make him breakfast. Every time I think about it, it hurts me."
