E-lizabeth left Lareina in a fluster. When she walked towards Joshua's room, she secretly bit her lips as she thought to herself that she was over. She felt more and more ashamed to see Lareina. The panic rising from the bottom of her heart can't be restrained.

Lareina looked at the glass fragments on the ground, and was stunned for a moment.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Elizabeth accidentally broke the cup because Elizabeth was afraid of her, and Elizabeth didn't dare to look straight at her.

Could what she had been speculating about be true?

Lareina's face instantly turned pale.

"Grandmother, Grandmother, what happened to you?" Emma and George came over, and their small hands gently held her hand.

Seeing the two little fellows, Lareina stopped the sadness in her heart. She squatted down, picked up her granddaughter, and gently buried her face in her shoulders, softly saying: "I'm fine. Let's go. There is a broken cup here. Let's replace someone to deal with it." The little guy felt that her grandma was still unhappy, so she kissed her on the cheek.

A little girl like her would know how care about others. Lareina smiled lightly as her heart felt warm.

Elizabeth pushed the door and walked in. Joshua sloppily leaned on the sofa, and when he saw her, his mouth curled up. "Evan pouring a cup of water takes you so long. I thought you'd just leave."

"I met your mom!" Elizabeth sighed lightly, and self-deprecatingly said: "I even shattered a cup in front of her, am I very useless?"

Joshua was so scared that he woke up halfway, his tall and sturdy body quickly walked over, gently holding onto her wrist, he took the cup in her hand and asked anxiously: "Is your hand injured?"

When Elizabeth heard that he concerned about her at the first time, her eyes reddened. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but I don't dare face your mother anymore."

"My mom doesn't know yet, so there's no need to be so scared!" Joshua pitied her helpless and panicked look.

"But I feel guilty!" Elizabeth bit her lips until they were bleeding. Joshua caressed her long hair and lightly pressed her into his embrace, then kissed her on the forehead: "Alright, wait another three days. I'll be George with her."

"What if your mother doesn't forgive me and your whole family doesn't accept me?" This was the thing that Elizabeth was most afraid of, and also the thing that she was most helpless against.

"That won't happen. My brother knew of your relationship with April Jones. He doesn't object to us being together." Joshua consoled her in a low voice.

"Really? Your brother doesn't care, nor your mother nor your grandmother?" Elizabeth looked ahead in confusion, and lost her focus. Joshua suddenly became silent. He didn't dare to assure her that his grandmother and mother would not have such an attitude.

Elizabeth's heart was like a fire, burning away all her hopes and wishes.

After Edwards, the bridegroom, got drunk, Alan and the others left dinner.

Alan and Anne drove the car, heading towards the city. They were going to Anne's parents' home to bring Crystal back.

"Anne, actually, I feel that our spats quite interesting." Alan shamelessly said with a smile.

"Is that so? But I remember you didn't like to argue with me. When did you change?" Anne's lips curled up. Her relationship with Alan was now in a relaxed state, and the love she had with him wasn't that tired anymore. In the past, the deeper they loved, the more they would suffocate and the less freedom they would have. It turns out that to love someone, we need a well-balanced tension and relaxation.

"When you were so determined to break up with me, I finally understood that I had a tendency to be abused. When you were good to me and loved me to the point that you couldn't extricate yourself, I still despised you. But now, you treat me badly and that lowly gene in my bones appeared, I just want to stick to you." Alan had now become an emotional expert. He had discovered the way to manage relationships and abandoned his self-righteous dignity. He had completely become a love slave.

Anne snorted and laughed out loud. This man had become more and more funny recently, and could even speak some sweet words.

"What are you laughing at? I'm seriously talking to you." No matter how thick-skinned Alan was, being mocked by his beloved one, his handsome face still turned red.

"Alan, please maintain your optimistic attitude. We will definitely love each other for life." Anne patted the back of his hand as a reward to show her approval of his attitude.

Receiving the reward, Alan opened his eyes wide: "When have I not been optimistic? I've been healthy every day since I had a daughter."

"I know you're a good father!" Speaking of her daughter, Anne became very gentle. Earlier, when she unwillingly threw her daughter over to him for him to take care of, she thought that he would be annoyed and bored. But later, she slowly discovered that this man was very patient towards their daughter, and that he was a very good father.

"Don't give me a good - person card, I don't need it!" Alan trembled. He felt that if he was labeled as a good person, he would become a fool.

Anne laughed again, and then, she pointed to the side: "Do you want to go for a walk in our high school?"

"Really? You're not in a hurry today?" Alan really didn't think that Anne would actually want to follow him back to school to reminisce about their school life.

Anne shook her head: "Well. It's rare to have a day of leisure to let the time wander a little."

Alan was overjoyed. He felt that he was blessed by the God of Love.

"Alright, let's go in and take a look!" Alan hurriedly drove the car to the entrance of the school.

After parking the car, the two of them strolled into the school through the side door.

At this time, the students in the school were all in class. It was very quiet inside, with the occasional sound of reading coming from the classrooms. There were also some gardeners sweeping the fallen leaves, creating a bustling scene of prosperity.

Alan pointed to the direction of the field: "Did you often peek at me playing basketball there?"

Anne rolled her eyes: "If I really wanted to peek, would you notice me? I am clearly just looking at you openly."

Alan laughed, with a little proud: "Do you still remember how handsome and elegant I was when I was playing basketball? Do you want me to see it again?"

"Right now? Wear a suit and tie and go back to your ball game? Are you sure?" Anne pointed to his abstinent attire, and somehow thought of something as she burst out laughing. "How is that funny?" Alan was completely baffled by her smile.

"No, I just felt like that if you wear a suit to play basketball, I'm afraid your pants will be ripped!"

"You are afraid of my butt being dragged?" The man suddenly asked evilly.

Anne glared at him and ran away.

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