We were warmly welcomed by Uncle Jacky, but I didn't see Mrs. Keira. I refrained from asking, not because I didn't want to. It's just that her words were perfectly etched in my memory, and I wasn't ready to forget them yet. Even on our wedding day, her disapproving gaze lingered. If only I could voice all the reservations I have, surely, they would outweigh hers.

Nevertheless, I fortified my heart with steel determination for the sake of Grandpa's smile, which still accompanied me to this ...