After Cordelia grew up, she always thought that she would learn harder and play more wholeheartedly than Yelena if she was given a chance to learn back then.
Her expression dimmed, and she left the pipe organ to sit on the front row.
Zephyr crouched down in front of her and smiled gently with his eyes on her.
“Honey, do you still remember how the wedding went when I took you here back then?”
Cordelia nodded.
She had worn the 4,000-dollar wedding dress, so expensive that her heart ached over it.
It was not like now. She could afford a 400,000-dollar wedding dress as long as she wanted to.
Zephyr pulled out his phone. There was a video clip he treasured. Her smile was carefree and pure in the video, like a fairy in the worldly realm. Her voice was sweet and exuberant.
“I vow to love my husband no matter what he becomes!
“Hmm… even if he becomes fat, ugly, old and stupid, or bald and plump, he’s my husband, now and forever. I’ll stay by his side eternally and not abandon him!”
Cordelia broke out into a giggle. How could she say something so silly back then!?
She did not know that during the period Zephyr’s identity was exposed and she ignored him, the video was his treasure that he repeatedly watched—until his eyes stung and his heart ached.
That was why he suddenly understood what Rowan felt right now. At least he had the video to watch, but Rowan had nothing.
“Alright, put it away!” Cordelia beamed. “I was too silly. I can’t bear to watch it!”
Zephyr’s lurching heart went back to place upon seeing her bright eyes again, and he held her hand softly.
“Feeling much better?”
“Mm.” Cordelia smiled.
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