“Is this my godmother, Godfather?” Jared asked with a smile while looking at Sophia next to Arthur.

Sophia choked as she was about to take a sip of tea to quench her thirst. “No, no. You misunderstood, kiddo,” she said, covering Jared’s mouth and coughing lightly.

Without saying anything, Arthur simply curled the corner of his mouth.

“We are just friends,” Sophia attempted to explain.

“My daddy and mommy were also just friends before they fell in love and married.” According to Jared, friends could become husband and wife.

Sophia fixed her gaze on Jared. He was as attractive as his father, and his sweet little face made her want to pinch it.

“I’m not worthy to be with your godfather!” she scowled.

“Miss, don’t worry. You are so beautiful. You’ll be a good match for my godfather,” Jared said, looking back at Arthur.

didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Someone couldn’t see her

you for your compliment.” She

to him. His best friend was getting married, and

Elliot went into great detail about his meeting with his wife. His words were brief, but they came from the depths of his heart, and his love

spoke briefly. She sincerely wished them well and yelled through the microphone to her grandson, “Elliot, please

that I

life, and I will live up to it,” Elliot replied, looking at the woman

eyes darkened as she heard his words, as if

During the kissing

erupted

a beautiful, grand wedding and

from beginning to end, and it was the first time she had

fantasize about what kind of man

and attractive as the groom on stage? Would he be as tender as Elliot was

wished she could

and devote her entire life to

didn’t notice that someone was watching her from the side while she was looking at the stage. Sophia smiled broadly, her eyes wide with admiration. The way the

her delicate profile and at her slender eyelashes fluttering. With the lights shining on her, she exuded a dreamy and beautiful aura, and the light in her eyes was

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