Standing outside the hospital room, they could hear a woman's voice inside.
"Mother-in-law, this marriage... I see it's a bit difficult, and I think you understand too. You see, you've now fallen seriously ill, and it's really unsuitable for organizing a wedding."
The voice belonged to a middle-aged woman, but it wasn't Aunt Martinez.
"James, this child, is very outstanding, and actually, I like him very much. But marriage is a matter between two young people, and now between them, it seems a bit unsuitable."
Inside the hospital room, a middle-aged woman stood by the bed, speaking to Aunt Martinez, who was lying on the bed, and Uncle Brown, who was sitting on the other side.
Behind her, stood a young woman, around twenty-three or twenty-four.
And beside Uncle Brown, there was also a young man, somewhat slim, wearing glasses, with the same scholarly aura as Uncle Brown.
