Amos and Eudora were busy the whole morning, tidying up the whole house.
After that, Eudora sat by the window on the second floor, looking straight ahead at Juju's figure.
Just for a moment, she began to doubt herself again.
"Shall I take a shower first?" Eudora asked.
Amos shook his head and comforted her, "No, you're good this way."
"Should I change my clothes then? Juju likes me wearing white clothes," Eudora said again.
Amos wanted to say that she looked beautiful in anything. However, the next second, Eudora asked weakly.
She was full of fear and worry.
"Amos, will Juju dislike me?"
She had completely lost her confidence and she was worried that she would be despised and looked down upon.
Amos' heart tightened. "No! She won't dislike you. She's your daughter! You gave birth
