"Tomorrow? Is that what he said to you?"
Emilia Johnny nodded: "That's exactly what he said, and he reminded me several times not to forget."
The Old Lady chuckled with a squint: "Silly girl, how could you not understand? Why would Miles Martin fall for you? You're not particularly pretty, and your brain isn't that sharp."
"Mum, I'm your own daughter. Come on, tell me, what does this mean?"
The Old Lady gently touched her daughter's face, lovingly said: "My silly daughter, tomorrow just means the future, and the future means the rest of your life. My dear, he's planned your entire second half of your life. How could you not get it?"
Emilia Johnny's heart suddenly started pounding wildly.
He... he didn't not say it; he's already said it. She was just too dumb to realize!
Her second half of life belonged to him.
Emilia Johnny covered her flushed face with a silly grin and dashed back to the Johnny Family.
