"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."

times I wasn't

you not been good to

felt a pang of guilt

he murmured. He had genuinely mistreated her in the past. He had treated her like a

those harrowing days, living meekly and fearfully by his side. She had not forgotten her love for him or their child, even during those

seemed puzzled. "What do you mean 'in the

a light kiss on her forehead. He smiled

I already have someone

"Who is it?"

blinked mysteriously. "I'll keep

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

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