“Oh, it's a blessing for us that Dan is able to marry such a good girl like you, Naya.” Daniel's mother kept praising Naya, seemingly forgetting what an excellent and exceptional man her own son was.

As she listened to the praises from her relatives and friends, Naya lowered her eyes shyly before raising them again.

“Mrs. Graham, you speak too highly of me. I’m not as good as you said. It’s my greatest luck to marry Dan.”

“Listen to how humble Naya is.” Daniel's mother praised again. “Having