The other photos were her personal ones, including a selfie in his wallet that she gave to him 4 years ago and the photos she shared on her Weibo.
There were also pictures of her character, Pearl in the films and some photos taken when she participated in variety shows.
....
How did he get so many pictures of her? He even developed all these. These must be costly!
The other half of the wall was empty. He stopped her by putting his arms around her waist and followed her gaze. "This room will be our space for all the memories that we had. We can post our future pictures on this empty wall." Harry assured her.
The wedding photos would be delivered recently, and he had already told them to develop some small photos so that they can put them on the other wall.
She was suddenly teary-eyed when she saw this big surprise. Why did he always do such things? She was always moved by him. How could she not like him?
She turned around and threw herself into his arms. She cried out, "I don't like you anymore! How can you make me cry every day?"
Harry hugged the little restless girl. He just wanted her to be happy. He didn't mean to make her cry.
Lola was not as naughty as usual, and she said seriously, "Harry, I love you so much! You are in my heart of hearts! I hope you would not go off with another woman again!"
He looked at her lovingly and smiled. Although it took all afternoon, he was in a good mood since the surprise worked. He should thank Joey for this.
He added, "I know you like to travel and take pictures. Tomorrow, I'll ask some people to send several cameras from abroad, and make a shelf and some photo albums here."
He pointed to an empty place and had already ordered some people to make the shelf. They will be coming tomorrow to fix everything.
"I'll also ask them to bring a hanging chair here and put it in front of the French windows. When you're tired, you can just sit there and watch the scenery. This will be a place for your relaxation." He pointed to the French window. Out of the window was the boundless sea.
From this point of view, they could also see half of the garden.
He would also have maple trees planted on either side of the garden path. Every fall, he would walk with her under the maple tree. The leaves would be majestic.
He still remembered that she told him once that she dreamed to open a coffee shop. He said, "I bought a storefront place near the manor. The coffee shop will be renovated. After we get married, you can concentrate on running it."
It was close to home. In addition, there were actually just a few people so she won't be busy every day. It doesn't matter whether she earned money or not. The important thing was that she will enjoy doing what she wanted.
It would all depend on her will. It didn't matter that even she doesn't want to manage it.
He could afford a coffee shop for decades and hundreds of years without any pressure or burden!
Lola was weeping uncontrollably. She had never been this happy before and the feelings just overwhelmed her. Meanwhile, Harry continued, "If you feel that the business is not growing because of few customers, I can invest to build a shopping district here so that people would be attracted to go! You don't have to worry about it."
Lola dragged the corner of his shirt, and her tears wet his white shirt.
She can only manage to say between sobs, "Harry.... How kind you are to me!"
She would not be angry with him anymore.
He was very busy in dealing with the daily management of SL group, and now he also had to spend so much attention to make her happy. Where did he get so much energy?
He would definitely become so lonely if she was still angry. Disappointment would fill his soul.
He held the trembling woman in his arms, and smiled with the aura of the spring breeze.
He was willing to do everything for her as long as she was happy.
He would not hesitate to give his life for her and their daughter. This was the pinnacle of his life.
She lifter herself through her toes and kissed his thin lips. She would love him well forever.
They know that they loved each other so much.
When the woman stopped crying, Harry let her sit at the new piano and watched her pretty face in the dim light.
Finally, the man asked her to turn over and lie face down on the piano. Her long black hair was scattered on the instrument, drifting back and forth.
....
After a long while, Harry returned to the bedroom with the woman in his arms and saw their baby daughter sleeping well in the middle of the bed.
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