Lydia Was Shot

Tim didn't hesitate as he said, "Of course, my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world, and beauty is just the least noteworthy of her virtues." His eyes warmed up, making his words seem sincere. Lydia sneered, but the meaning behind it was unclear. However, Tim knew what she was laughing at. He said, "No need for such a reaction. My father's love for my mother has nothing to do with her appearance or anything else. Even if my mother were not beautiful, not outstanding, my father would still love her." Lydia retorted, "I really don't believe that." "Indeed, beauty is a bonus, but once it is past its prime, it's nothing. The soul is eternal." "Your mother manages to maintain her beauty now. Come talk to me about these things in ten or twenty years." She glanced at Tim, "I guess your father has a ton of illegitimate children out there." "My mother passed away twenty years ago, and my father has kept his chastity for her until now, never betraying her." Lydia was taken aback, but