All of a sudden, Freda felt numb. Was Zed going to tell the memory she lost now?
Zed Smith looked at Freda affectionately and said, "My parents died at that time. What else do I have? If I didn't meet you, I might not be Zed Smith now. So don't be sad. We can miss it but don't be sad. It's all over, isn't it?"
Zed Smith's words made Freda feel much better.
"I heard that the wedding photos were brought back today, and grandpa asked us to go back and have a look."
"Let's go!" Freda's sadness faded.
Zed Smith felt that such a person had a unique ability and would not be imprisoned forever by something.
When they arrived at the Smith family's house, Master Smith had already had the photos taken out.
He was looking at the family photo and grinning from ear to ear.
"Look, are they a golden couple?"
The butler nodded and didn't contradict Master Smith.
Zed Smith felt it funny when he thought of his grandfather's boast.
Master Smith was a proud man.