"Titus, even if you aren't fooling anyone, being with him is still not suitable, after all the previous relationship was awkward,"
Abigail Zimmerman is a rational woman, so even in opposition, her advice was delivered in a gentle voice, unlike the sternness of the old man.
"Aunt, Nathan Moore loves me very much, and I love him too, the two of us..."
"You're just as stubborn as your mother was!" Titus hadn't finished speaking when Samuel Zane interrupted him, glancing over with disdain, "Always ranting about free love and flaunting love, but what was the result? In the end, didn't she stake her life in it!"
After speaking, he leaned back into the sofa, sighed while looking up, "Ah, it's also my fault, your grandmother passed away early, there was only one girl, and I spoiled her rotten... As the old saying goes, 'spoiling a child is akin to killing a child,' and this saying couldn't be more correct. If I hadn't been so indulgent, your mother might not have left us so soon."
