Chapter 1279

Layla was busy setting the table. The Fulcher family had many traditions; they had different tablecloths for every meal, a rule established by the late Madam Fulcher. She believed that anyone who enjoyed their meals was someone who loved life. As an elderly lady, she wanted to be one who loved life. Now, she was gone, but her habits and spirit remained forever. Diana watched Layla bustling around, and suddenly felt her eyes welling up with tears. Julian had followed behind her. Upon seeing her standing still, he understood her emotions instantly. He held her hand again. "Let's not argue anymore, okay? If Grandma finds out, she might want to take me away in her dreams tonight." "...What nonsense are you spouting?" Madam Fulcher wouldn't want to take her beloved eldest grandson away so early. "Are you not angry anymore?" Seeing Diana talking to him again, a smug smile graced Julian's lips. Before Diana could react, he swiftly planted a kiss on her cheek. Their affectionate rela