"We have, we have seriously discussed this topic," the daughter's face carried a hint of shy smile, she truthfully replied, "At least we should wait for you to be discharged first, and for your relationship with Algerone to stabilize."
"Why?" Belinda felt a bit embarrassed, "Are we getting in the way?"
"Not at all," Monica raised her gaze, she said, "It's just that Tristan and I both hope you two can remarry, watching you reconcile would put our minds at ease as we step into marriage. Wouldn't that be more perfect?"
They were truly two sensible and kind children. Belinda looked at her with a loving smile, feeling a slight sense of guilt.
Even though she had adopted her from the hands of traffickers, not long after, she divorced Algerone, never giving her a complete and warm home.
Monica was a very good-natured girl, she changed the subject with a smile, asking very directly, "Did you talk about remarrying just now? Has Algerone confessed to you?"
Her beautiful eyes were filled with gossip.
Looking around at the room full of roses, Monica guessed, "Algerone, being such a romantic person, probably couldn't resist, right? When we left with Tristan, he was already teary-eyed."
Belinda looked at the lucky bracelet on her wrist, a brilliant smile appeared on her lips, "Do you think remarrying would be impulsive for us?" Her words were followed by a calm expression replacing her smile.
The girl was slightly taken aback, and the mother and daughter's eyes met. Monica asked softly, "Are you afraid that after the impulsive act, only regret will be left?"
"..." Belinda answered with silence, she lowered her eyes and the room fell into a brief silence.
"Do you love Algerone?" Monica raised her long eyelashes, asking eagerly, "Don't think, just give the first answer."
"Love," Belinda followed her inner thoughts, admitting honestly.
"There's a saying that's been going around recently, do you know what it is?"
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Seriously!!! 2 very short chapters per day!!!...