"Brother, is it okay?"
Holly Sawyer tugged on Leo Grant's sleeve, speaking with a coquettish tone, her eyes shimmering with hope.
Leo remained silent, his gaze fixed on the distance, avoiding looking at Holly.
He feared that once he looked at Holly, he wouldn't be able to resist nodding in agreement.
In his heart, he still blamed his mother, not forgiving her, and didn't want her to appear at his wedding.
"Okay then, we won't notify her."
After waiting a long time without a response from Leo, Holly conceded.
All right, a wedding is supposed to be a joyous occasion, and if Leo is unhappy, then it holds no meaning.
No notification means no notification.
"Mmm."
Leo nodded.
"In the days to come, I'll always be by your side."
Holly looked at Leo, her eyes full of tenderness.
Indeed, in the days to come, she would stay by Leo's side for a long, long time, from black hair to white.
Leo nodded, "Okay."
The journey home wasn't far, and before long, they arrived.
