She adjusted her sitting position slightly, letting her feet touch the ground, "Does this feel more normal now?"

Andre still looked quite skeptical, "After dinner, I'll measure your height with a ruler at home to see if you're short of calcium and your legs have shrunk." "Dear, don't you trust me?"

Andre looked at his wife's legs, which indeed seemed a bit shorter.

Before long, the four chefs of the Cedillo family had served up the dishes they prepared for Mia.

Mia picked up her utensils, hoping her husband would join her, "Eating alone is so lonely, it shrinks my appetite."

Andre was very strict with his diet, so he called out to one of the servants, "Go get my father."

Soon Hansen arrived, huffing and puffing.

After dinner, Andre fetched a ruler from the storage room. He had his wife stand against the wall while he took a pen to measure her height. Hansen, who had just finished eating and was strolling around to aid digestion, curiously approached them to see what they were up to. "How tall is Mia?" he asked as he approached.

Andre looked at the number on the ruler, "Still around the same number, she hasn't shrunk."

Mia exclaimed excitedly, "See, I told you my legs haven't shrunk, but you didn't believe me. Andre, don't you love me anymore?"

Andre was left speechless. He had already given her his heart, yet she was still unsatisfied.

"Measure both of my legs. See how long they are." Mia requested.

Andre crouched down and began to measure his beloved wife's legs with the ruler.

"Dear, the ruler should reach my waist, not just my thighs. My legs start from below the chest."

teasing manner, almost placed

pointed to the wall, "Dad, you should measure yourself too. See if you've

was almost as tall as his son when he was young. Now that he was old, it was natural to had shrunk a bit. Andre held the

appear taller, and walked away from the couple with his

to her husband, "Still defending his dignity. Even without measuring

walked far away, was quite irritated. If it weren't for the fact that his

comfort his bruised ego. But which

"Where's my daughter?"

...

the opening ceremony was over, Molly

He glanced at Molly, then turned to Coleen, "Coleen, can I drive you guys

let Jack drive you home. He's been driving

it. My husband is coming to pick

said this, Mr. Kendrick's car pulled up at the hotel entrance. After he got out of the car,

her mother and ran to her father, "Dad,

shook hands with Mr. Kendrick. Since Mr. Kendrick had

took out his phone, blushing, and said, "Molly, can I get your contact information? If you have any academic problems in the future, you

"If Molly has any questions, she can ask her mother, no need to bother you." After that, Mr. Kendrick led his wife and daughter away. Even though Mr. Kendrick was smiling the whole time,

and saw the back seat was filled with snacks. She first opened a piece of bread for her mother, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and then opened one for herself to eat, "Dad,

brother who called and reminded me to prepare food for you. He said it's your first time at such an event and

one who really understands me." Molly said as

you and your mom. You

drove away, the two members of the Ashford family were still standing at the hotel

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