He Was So Good To Her

"Mom, this is my wife, Ceres Taylor. I brought her to see you today. She is the woman I chose. You will like her, right?" Johny said as he held Ceres in his arms. Johny's understanding of his mother was all through the previous servants. Later, as the servants left, he couldn't know more about his mother. He only knew that his mother was a quiet woman who liked flowers, especially the green roses. She played piano well and was proficient in eight languages. "Your mother is so beautiful. She looks like a mixed-race, and she looks very elegant." "She is indeed a mixed race. My grandmother is a descendant of a count of Augsta." Ceres admired his great background. Thus, she thought of herself. Was she worthy of Johny? Johny muttered in front of the tomb for a long time. For the first time, she felt that Johny would also speak incoherently. "Ceres, you must think that I was talking nonsense, right?" Johny knew what she was thinking and he smiled awkwardly. "It's because I don't know what to