I chuckled with a perfunctory nod, "It looks good, but I don't know if I was seeing things today. I designed the groom's wedding dress myself, but I saw another one that's exactly the same.
"What's even stranger is that the name on that wedding dress is familiar to me."
Cheryl looked a little uneasy and said in a quivering voice, "Maybe they have the same name. After all, it's not surprising to have the same name in our big country."
As soon as Cheryl finished speaking, she picked up a piece of my favorite pork ribs in sweet sauce for me with a flicker of guilt in her eyes.
I glanced at Cheryl and saw her constantly tearing the tissues on the table with a blush.
I had been together with her for so many years, so I knew her too well. She was like this whenever she lied.
I felt something in my heart slowly crack and seemed to hear the sound of cracking coming from a distance.
Cheryl looked at me in surprise when she saw me put the food she picked up on the plate on the side.
"What's wrong? Is it not to your taste?"
I said lightly, expressionless, "Nothing. It's just that I saw something disgusting."
Hearing this, Cheryl and Nathan looked at each other with a hint of alarm in their eyes.