"When did you start standing here?" Jane Sampson wrapped her arms around James Black's waist and nuzzled her face against his chest.
"For a while now, I've been here since before 'to my Mr. Black,'" James Black rubbed Jane Sampson's head, then leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"I really like it." James Black restrained his impulse to kiss her at that moment, telling her in a low voice, "I'm really happy."
A completely unexpected gift, and an unexpected surprise.
James Black didn't expect that Jane Sampson would sing such a song just for him in front of so many people.
It was just for him.
"You're really lucky to marry our Jane." Shirley Young patted James Black's shoulder, "Happy anniversary. I originally thought of inviting you two to a meal, but now it seems it's best not to be the light bulb."
"No, not at all." Jane Sampson shook her head repeatedly, "Uncle, since it's rare for us to be together, let's find a place to eat together."
