Time passed quickly, and in a flash, half a month was already over.

Nina had slowly begun to realize that she was being to clingy, causing John to lose focus on his business affairs most of the time.

And so, one weekend, she decided to go out shopping with Michelle and Emma. They were passing by a stationery shop when Emma stopped.

"I want to buy a new diary." They walked into the store and Emma picked a loose-leaf notebook.

There were no lines or patterns in it and Nina personally felt that it was a little monotonous.

"I think your eyes will feel tired when you see that journal full of words and very little else."

"I'll be drawing some things and pasting some photos to decorate the pages," Emma explained with a smile.

"Emma has been keeping a diary since she was a child," Michelle chimed in. "Nini, would you like to buy one, too?"

"I've never kept a diary," Nina said nonchalantly.

"Nini, you can write down the stories between you and your husband. You can also draw something. In this way, you can record anything and everything going on in your life. Even if your memory gets bad when you get older, the diary can help you remember these moments," Michelle suggested excitedly while Emma remained silent.

'Would I really remember

ave become a couple, he would often mention you on his Weibo and Wechat Moments." Sheila smiled. "We are all jealous, I must say."

Emma blushed.

Sheila continued, "Your surname is Lin. Are you from the famous Lin family? I met Miss Lin, the eldest daughter of the Lin family's head. Is she your sister? I have heard that you're very talented. You and James are a perfect match."

"No. My parents just own a bookstore." Emma was a little embarrassed in light of the other girl's expectation, but she was full of tenderness and pride when she mentioned her parents.

"Emma, I'm sorry," Sheila said quickly with an apologetic look on her face. "I thought you were from the Lin family. But I don't mean that you are not good enough for James. I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have said that."

Sheila lowered her head, obviously ridden with guilt. "You don't mind it, do you?"

Emma didn't look so well either.

'It turns out that James' friends all think that I don't deserve him.

They're right. It's the truth.'

A beat passed in silence before Emma finally smiled and spoke gently. "I don't mind."

"Well, I mind," Nina said coldly. She had been observing for a while and thought that there was more to Sheila's words.

Sheila started to feel nervous.