Chapter 108 Your Name Engraved On My Heart

I snorted. Christopher really did have a way with words. The relationship between his parents drew envy from the crowd just by listening to them speak to one another in a loving manner. “Is your mother's hair done up by your father?” I was in disbelief. Her hair was tied up beautifully, fitting for a lady of her status. It wasn't a simple ponytail as it appeared, but rather a fashionable variation of it. This style did not appear either childish or old-fashioned, however. She shone with the radiance of a mature woman in full bloom.