""This isn't something to be pitied for her, it's actually a very happy thing. Life is like drinking water—no one has the right to pity someone else for the life they chose themselves," Jane Sampson said with a smile before adding, "I actually quite understand Sister Shaw's choice."
A man who would plant laurel trees all over the courtyard just for her name must have truly loved her and also knew best how to love her.
Jane felt that Sister Shaw had said one thing right.
In this world, there would never be anyone else who could love her more than Brother Young, and since there wasn't, whoever she married would merely be settling.
"Understand?" James Black was somewhat astonished. "What? If one day something happened to me, would you make the same choice as Sister Shaw?"
Jane just rolled her eyes at James.
She had never seen anyone who cursed themselves like this.
