He put his hand on her head with a smile and suddenly remembered.
"By the way, you shouldn't be wearing this wig in a while, right?"
Although she looks good in a wig, it's still hot outside in this southern city.
"It's about three centimeters long now, like a little boy. In two or three months, you should be able to get a haircut without a wig."
He nodded.
"Well, when we get party, you'll be able to wear the wedding dress in a brand new short hairstyle."
"Is there really going to be a party?"
Emmy asked nervously.
"Didn't you decide for yourself? Have you set the new year's day?"
James gave her a blank look.
Emmy, she has forgotten about this.
"Cousin, sister-in-law, are you going to have a party?"
William, who was playing in the remote control car, heard it and asked quickly.
"Yes, we have a party on new year's day."
James took the remote control from his hand and played with him.