"You..." Daniel's throat tightened. "What do you want to write about?"

"I don't know." Maisie smiled innocently, her soft hair nuzzling his chin. The sweet fragrance of her body wafted toward his nose.

Daniel struggled to control himself, afraid to expose his feelings. He coughed discreetly to hide his embarrassment and gently pushed her away just a little, making sure not to give himself away.

"Well, if I do write a novel, I don't want to write about such a tragic story. I want to write about us," Maisie said, raising her head to look at him.

"About us?"

"Mm!" Maisie grinned innocently. "I want to include all the good things you've done for me."

the times I wasn't good to

have you not

pang of guilt and hugged

genuinely mistreated her in the past. He had treated

by his side. She had not forgotten her love for him or their child, even during those crazy, forgetful

do you

her forehead. He smiled and said, "If you want to write, I'll support you

"But I already have someone supporting me—a

"Who is it?"

mysteriously. "I'll keep it a secret

who this professional was—most likely, Lily. He only hoped she wouldn't cause any trouble,

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