"You guys say you’re glued together for two days, how co you’re going abroad for two or three days and it’s still so hard to part?" Brooke Black teased Jane Sampson as soon as she saw her, just to see her blush.
"Because I’m still in the honeymoon period with him." Jane Sampson responded cheerfully, leaving Brooke Black speechless.
"Sis, you’re really..." Even Bright Sampton couldn’t help but roll his eyes at Jane Sampson, "You’ve been married for several years, you’re like an old couple now. Not to exaggerate, you could’ve divorced several tis by now. Aren’t you embarrassed saying things like that?"
"Why should I be embarrassed?" Jane Sampson pretended to be cute and shook her head, "Bla because your brother-in-law was slow to catch on?"
"As if you were quick to catch on yourself." Brooke Black was amused by Jane Sampson, "Between you and Jas Black, he was the one who caught on first, wasn’t he? You’re slower than a block of wood."
Jane Sampson laughed with a "hee-hee," clinging to Brooke Black’s arm as she pouted, and then the three proceeded to check in.
With more than thirteen hours of flight ti, even sitting in the first class cabin was a bit tough. Jane Sampson woke from one sleep, only three hours had passed. Seeing Bright Sampton flipping through docunts, she leaned over.
"What are you looking at now?" Jane Sampson asked curiously.
"So docunts about our folk customs." Bright Sampton replied, "We’re planning a trial opening of the folk customs by the end of the year at the latest. Since the flight ti is long, I brought these docunts along to look through. It’s a good way to pass the ti."
While Bright Sampton spoke, Jane Sampson kept looking at his face.
Since the Sampton Family dispersed, Bright Sampton had matured a lot.
In her mories, he was still a little boy following her, calling out sister, I want candy, and now, in a blink, he had grown up.
Mature enough to be independent and handle his own affairs, grown enough to protect his sister.
Jane Sampson thought, though the Sampton Family brought her indelible psychological trauma, it also brought her irreplaceable relatives. Grandpa, Grandma.
Most importantly, there was Bright Sampton.
"Bright Sampton, since you’re already out, do you want to take the opportunity to visit your mother?" Jane Sampson asked.
When Jane Sampson faked her death, Mother Sampton and Julie Sampton specially ca to bid farewell to her, and disclosed Father Sampton’s intention to divide Jane Sampson’s inheritance to the Black Family.
Jane Sampson takes things lightly.
So, the grudges she originally held against Julie Sampson and Mother Sampton seed to have dissipated slowly.
Julie and Mother Sampton had settled abroad, their interaction with her would not be prolonged, and with this distance, past conflicts seed to have truly drifted away like the wind.
"Mom knew you were going to deal with the injury on your arm, so she asked about the hospital and ti you scheduled. Then, she and Julie will also co along." Bright Sampton finished speaking and looked up at Jane Sampson, noticing a mont of surprise on her face, he explained further.
"Back then, they ca back to the country to see you off for the last ti. After they left, you reappeared in front of the public. Mom always feared you hadn’t forgiven her, so she didn’t dare to call you. She often calls to ask about you and ." Bright Sampton reached out and patted the back of Jane Sampson’s hand, "Sis, do you think I should’ve inford you first?"
Jane Sampson shook her head and smiled, "No, it’s alright."
She truly didn’t mind in her heart.
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