Chapter80:

Early next morning. Cecillia wore a light pink dress with a pair of white low-heeled sandals. She wore light makeup, and her natural curls had been straightened so that her hair fell in a wave over her shoulders. As usual, the pink heart-shaped hair clip had been pinned into her hair at her temples. In short, she looked very much like a good wife and loving mother. Japheth was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw her. "This appearance…" If it wasn’t a special occasion, Cecillia tended towards a simple and light style most of the time. This was the first time that he had seen her dressed like… like a true lady. Cecillia bounced excitedly in front of him. "So, so? Do I look like I’m married and am a wife?" Japheth looked at her, and there was a meaningful and profound light in his eyes: "Very much so." Married and a wife. There were no more beautiful words than these. How much he missed this version of Cecillia. "Hey, hey, that’s good! This