62 The Radiant In Her Yes

Once, Mr. Zhao asked if Asher wanted to get rid of the huge wedding photo of him and Liliana from the wall. Thinking that it was a hassle and how unimportant it was, he rejected the idea.

"It's a gift from Grandmother. Let it be there."

Mr. Zhao asked nothing more and abide by Asher's order.

To be frank, Asher didn't remember much of what happened during the wedding ceremony four years ago. He just followed the flow, acting accordingly to the event.

The preparations were all left to his grandmother who was joyful at the thought of him getting married.

Standing in front of the photo, Asher's gaze zeroed to Liliana's beaming face. She was smiling bashfully to the camera lens, one of her hands holding the flower bouquet while the other was around his arms.

Unlike how radiant Liliana's expression was, Asher's was solemn. His dark gaze stared straight ahead, not one hint of joy was imbued in his eyes.