At that moment. Leia was in the kitchen with her family, busy making bread for tomorrow's breakfast. Her phone, tucked inside her pocket, emitted a ding sound, but her hands were covered in flour. Her mother knew Leia's job was always busy and was afraid she would delay her work, so she reminded her, "Leia, just leave it to me and your dad. Quickly check your phone, maybe there's some work-related message. Don't delay.” Her father added, "That's right. It only takes a little while for your mom and me to make the bread. Wash your hands quickly and go take a look." After washing her hands, Leia grabbed a tissue to dry them and walked towards the outside. She took out her phone from her pocket and glanced at it. There were many messages, but one of them was from an unknown number, which read, [Hello.] She was hesitating if she should reply. After some thought, she chose to leave the message alone and not reply to the message.

If the other end had something important, they would message her without needing her to ask. However, after a while, the other party didn't send any messages further. Leia found it a bit strange and clicked on the profile picture, but it showed nothing useful.

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At Turner Manor, Frank and Trevon as well as their family, had taken their children for a bath. All the family members had returned to their rooms. It was getting late, and it was already 11 o'clock.

Chris lay on the bed, hands crossed behind his head, deep in thought. After a moment, he picked up his phone, gazing at the newly added contact. The chat interface was open, and he began organizing his thoughts before sending a message in his mind.

| start up the conversation?" He typed, deleted, typed again,

Chris's family background, and replied, [I see.] ‘Another two words," thought Chris and felt if the conversation continued this way, it would be a dead end. After some thought, he asked, [When are you returning to Athana?] Leia replied, [Scheduled for the sixth of this month, the company resumes work on the eighth.] Chris suggested, [Let's go for a run when we're back to Athana.] Leia agreed and said, [Sure.] Chris replied, [Good night.] Leia was a bit puzzled about Chris's intention to text her. She wondered, "Was it to invite her for a morning run? If that's the case, aren't they naturally meet when they are back in Athana? There's no need for an invitation." Out of politeness,

really okay for us to do this?" The upper half of Ava's body was leaning on Frank's shoulder, all the weight pressing onto him. Her hands played with Frank's earlobes, feeling that what they were doing now was a bit inappropriate. "But if

worse than Chris's own message." He thought, 'I'm Chris? Why don't you say that

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already on the keyboard, ready to start. He asked the others, "What should | send first?" Neither Trevon nor Natalie spoke. For a moment,

being typed. After sending it, they waited. A few minutes later, Leia replied

there were too many people during the day, and | didn't say it after all.] Looking at the long message, Leia compared it with the previous self-introduction and wondered, "Why is there such a big difference? Is it the same person who sent both messages?' She was skeptical and replied, [Are you Stella?] Seeing these words, everyone laughed. Each person had a different degree of amusement on their faces, laughing at Chris. Ava reminded, "Frank, type the self-introduction Chris just sent earlier.” Frank quickly sent, [| am Chris, Christina's brother. Do you have feelings for me? | am very aware of my feelings for you and am sincerely telling you about this.] Natalie stared at the screen, feeling a bit nervous. She thought they were taking it too far. "Are you sure this level of directness won't scare her away?" Deep in her mind, she thought, "Won't she block Chris?" Frank appeared confident, smiling lightly. "Let's bet on whether the bachelor becomes a married man." Natalie was speechless, whereas Trevon

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