The Silver-Haired Bride Who Married Again

After the accident that killed my husband, my mother forgot him. But every week, she dressed beautifully, went to the s…

After the accident that killed my husband, my mother forgot him. But every week, she dressed beautifully, went to the same flower shop, and waited for a man who used to bring her flowers. She didn’t remember his face. She didn’t remember his name. But she remembered love.

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