Jenna Clark's gaze withdrew from the sea of flowers before her.
Turning back, she met Jamuna Ford's deep and steady eyes, which caused her to be startled for a moment.
In her heart, it was as if something suddenly pricked her, bringing a sense of oddness.
"Senior Sister, do you still remember asking me what kind of person could end my bachelorhood?"
Jenna was not foolish nor inexperienced in love, so how could she not know what Jamuna was about to say.
But...
She is no longer a young girl, after all, with many things she thinks more about and sees farther into the future.
She looked at the unwavering determination in Jamuna's eyes, let out a sigh, and asked, "Why put yourself through this?"
"Why put myself through this?"
Jamuna's mouth curved into a faint smile, "What exactly do you mean by 'Why put myself through this', Senior Sister?"
Jenna hadn't expected Jamuna to ask this and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
