Rosemary immediately became serious. She had heard about the Grant family.
Rumor has it that Wilson Grant, the eldest son of the Grant family, had a car accident two years ago and became a vegetable, and was abandoned by his fiancée.
Somewhere the Old Mrs. Grant had heard that marrying a girl born on July 15th would sober him up. So she immediately looked for a suitable match among the marriageable girls in Cornshire.
But even knowing that she was unlikely to be chosen, Rosemary was a little unhappy deep down.
After all, to marry a vegetable is to step into the marriage of half a grave. Besides, she already had a crush on someone.
Seeing Rosemary’s pale face, Laurie immediately felt a sense of revenge.
She took Daisy Harris by the hand and went upstairs.
Andrew Harris looked back at Rosemary and said, “There are so many girls born on July 15th. the Grant family may not be interested in you. Don’t worry!”
With a faint smile, Rosemary nodded and said, “Don’t worry, Dad. I’m a sophomore now, and I can go out acting in the second half of next year!”
“It’s all my fault, or you wouldn’t have gone to art school to study acting!”
“I like acting very much. If it hadn’t been for your support, I don’t think I could have realized my dream of learning acting!”
Faced with such a sensible daughter, Andrew Harris felt even more guilty.
“Laurie and Daisy mean no harm, though they can be a little mean when they talk,” he said feebly, twitching his lips.
“I know, dad. Don’t worry. I won’t take it personally.”
“I’m going to ask Mrs. Smith to prepare some food for you. You can go up and take a shower.”
“Okay, I’m going up!”
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