"She?" Daniel paused and chuckled. "She's not a relative of mine. She's my aunt's student."

"Anya..." Maisie pronounced her name, tracing the photo with her fingertips and couldn't help but smile. "She's really beautiful."

Daniel hurriedly said, "You're beautiful too."

Maisie pushed him lightly, looking coy. "She's your aunt's student, so is she also a playwright?"

"Yes," Daniel explained, "I know very little about her, but I've heard she was a talented writer and playwright. However, she kept a low profile, maintained a mysterious persona to the outside world, and hadn't produced many works. Hence, very few people know this name."

"Does she still write books?" Maisie asked curiously.

Daniel shook his head and replied, "She was troubled by love later on and seemed quite distressed over a man. My aunt was disappointed in her and never contacted her again."

"And then?"

passed away." Daniel drew Maisie close, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. "I don't know about her,

before she lowered

and caressed her face. "Speaking of which, I want to find a suitable opportunity to introduce you to

a bit fearful, her gaze

Whitney is like my mom, even closer than my mom. You

closely. It was my aunt and uncle who came out to stabilize the situation. The people from my maternal grandfather's family helped me secure

must bring you before my aunt and uncle, to my maternal grandfather's family. I

nodded, understanding. Daniel's aunt

Aunt Whitney... easy to get along

"What if she isn't?"

me." Daniel countered, "In a big family like this, the relationship

didn't hesitate,

surprised Daniel a

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