"Alright." Tom Fritz gladly agreed.

With a gentle expression, he stepped forward and stood in front of Monica, "Miss Swain, please?" He seemed like a humble gentleman. That darn Tristan!

Wasn't he always punctual?

Why was he late?

Was he even coming?

Monica feared that Tristan might suddenly change his mind, so she wanted to stall for time. She raised the corner of her lips and looked at the man in front of her, “Thank you."

Watching the two young people walk towards the flower bushes, Belinda and Mrs. Fritz felt reassured as they gazed at their backs. "These two make a good match," Mrs. Fritz smiled, looking at Belinda, "Monica is so beautiful, just like you."

Belinda smiled back, "I didn't expect you to still love growing roses so much that you even filled your son's yard with them."

"I have a soft spot for roses,” Mrs. Fritz invited her, "Let's go in and have some tea first. Let the young ones have their own time; they have their own way of communicating."

feeling that her daughter would definitely take

with peace

was large and full of vast swaths of roses, all of

but the flowers were beautiful

teammate Tristan still

didn't know what his situation

originally from Germany,” Tom Fritz walked beside her, introducing the flowers, "It has a distinct color compared to

a closer look,

orange and brown, with a hint of shimmering gold;

a mixture of floral fragrances wafted to their

to ask,

the matchmaking topic herself. Suddenly, he felt that she

into her lively eyes, and the corner of Tom

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isn't a problem; it mainly depends on the feeling,”

walked thoughtfully, nodding, "So, you really don't have any age requirements? You can even accept someone

"Right."

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