"Dad, Mom, where did you go?"
"Geraldine!"
At this moment, Zachary Mayhew came out from behind.
Seeing Zachary, Rachel Barton's expression dimmed a bit.
She suddenly remembered Dolores Frieman's words.
Could it be...
Her parents really wanted to marry her off to Zachary Mayhew?
Beatrice Black squinted her eyes, smiled and said, "Honey, you must have been anxious waiting at home! It's hard to get a taxi in our village, so I asked Zachary to take your dad and me to town. Since you got into a good university, your dad and I went to town to get some money to treat the whole village to a festive meal."
A wedding was a festive meal.
So was a College Admission Celebration Banquet.
Both were festive meals, and she didn't deceive Rachel.
Hearing this, Rachel smiled and said, "Mom, you really don't need to. I didn't get into any key university."
"You are the only college student in our family, and you make your father and me proud!" Beatrice held Rachel's hand.