Today I finally met with the famous Snow White and he did not disappoint. All I've been hearing for the past month is about this boy and what he's been doing and his general background. My aunt kept trying to make appointments for us to meet so she can see him while I can take the awkwardness away and chat with him.
At first, it was really awkward, but then it seemed natural to just walk through stores with him. I guess when he was talking to my aunts and my grandma, I realized that I hope my future husband could speak Wenzhounese, better than me, so he could speak to my grandparents and my aunt. It would be nice, but I know it's unlikely.
I'm open to every culture, but for my family to unintentionally exclude him because he doesn't understand the culture or the language seems unfortunate.
Then again, I don't totally agree with some of the Chinese ideals either.
Oh Woe is me!
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