"Anne."
As a sister, Daisy was worried. Although she could not bear to see Anne sad, she could not bear to see her living in a dream! Usually, only girls could understand girls better.
"I..." Daisy hesitated and thought about what to say.
"What's wrong?" Anne asked casually as she placed the scarf on Daisy to see how it looked. "Well... it looks okay, not too ugly. This color is quite suitable for a man."
"Anne, stop waiting... If you don't like Brother Shawn, or you feel you may never like someone else again, then...well you should stop waiting for Brother Justin." Daisy gritted his teeth and blurted out everything.
Anne still didn’t pay much attention to what Daisy said. During this period of time, she had heard too many similar words.
"Come have a look at the scarf. Should I make it a little longer?"