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Sophia said all the good and bad things to Alan, and Alan forced himself to smile as he ate the cake. From beginning to end, Mira kept looking at me, her red lips tightly pursed, and her breathing became more and more intense. She was very flustered.

"My husband wouldn't like someone who's good at talking, right? Then what about someone like me who's not good at talking? Husband, please don't stop loving me!" Mira's eyes were as direct as the one that made me throw myself into this fight when I first saw her.

This time, I chose to look her in the eye. Mira , you could actually ask, " Max , do you mind?" Then I would answer, "I do mind." But she still didn't ask.