Over the next few days, Chris would pick Leia up for dinner, then send her home and kiss her goodbye at the door.

Due to the change in Chris’ behavior, Angie began to suspect something was up. Chris had not been home for dinner for several days, and when Angie had asked the hospital, the nurse at the front desk said that Chris had already left for the day.

That night, Angie, Charlie, and Stella were all waiting in the living room for Chris to return home to interrogate him together. The atmosphere felt quite serious.

After eating with Leia, Chris sent her to her doorstep before leaving to go home.

Humming a song, Chris pushed open the door. As soon as he stepped into the villa, he saw his family sitting together. The moment he entered, everyone's gaze was fixed on Chris, and he abruptly stopped humming.

Chris" intuition told him that something was wrong tonight.

Chris walked over nervously and sat down in the armchair. Chris didn't cross his legs or look at them directly, his eyes trailing off elsewhere. "What's the matter?" Chris asked.

Stella could not hold back and spoke before her mother could. "Chris, what have you been busy with recently? You don't come home for dinner, and the people at the hospital said you had already left for the day." Charlie crossed his legs and placed his hands on his lap, leaning back on the sofa and listening quietly.

Angie was hoping that her son was dating someone. "Are you seeing someone?" Angie asked.

Upon hearing this, Chris was silent for a while. Then, Chris replied expressionlessly, "No, | had something on so | didn't come home. Mom, I'm not a child.” Angie spoke with a tinge of worry, "I'm not asking you this because you didn't come home for dinner. I'm just afraid that you'll take things too hard. Your mental strength isn't low, right? You won't jump off a building or jump into a river just because | pressured you to get married, right?" Chris was speechless. He had no idea what was going on. 'l just started dating, why would | kill myself? Chris wondered.

Chris said affirmatively, "No, I'm not suicidal. Mom, stop imagining nonsense." "That's good. Even if you're single for the rest of your life, don't be too negative about it. Listen, many people want to commit suicide, but they don't succeed and end up paralyzed. If that happens and they become paralyzed, that will be worse. Besides, let's not waste manpower and resources." Chris was speechless once again.

Stella was just as speechless listening to her mother.

under all their gazes. The moment he went upstairs, Chris locked the door of his room. After taking a shower,

the message, expressed her sympathy for Chris, and sent a comforting

good mood. The nurses asked him if

said, "It can't be, right? | don't think so. | don't think Dr. Yamin is that

a kept man or a third party in a relationship? Think before you speak.

hurriedly nodded and turned to get to work to ease the

keep up this secret relationship? Shouldn't your probation be over? The nurses outside all think that you're a kept man." "A kept man? Me?" Chris' face was filled with disbelief. Chris didn't understand how they had come up with this idea. "The imagination of people nowadays is amazing. There's no limit to what they can come up with. Would | need to be a

do look the type." Chris threw a

didn't want to share his relationship with Leia as a story. He had to respect Leia. "It has nothing to do with you. If you want to know, go find your own girlfriend." At noon, Leia

didn't see each other, and Chris already missed Leia a little, so he agreed without hesitation, sending her a message, [Shall | come and pick you up?] Leia responded with another message, saying, [Sure.] When it was almost time to get off work, Chris hurriedly walked out. Kimble shouted at his back, "Where are you going?" Chris answered, "I'm going to pick up your mother." Kimble cursed at Chris’ back. "You're crazy." Kimble turned around and saw two nurses whispering to each other. Kimble explained, "My

very strong. Huge waves hit the reef, and

in white, making it impossible to

were

were in love liked places with fewer

waves rolling in their ears, wave after wave. Their feet stepped onto the thin snow, their neat footsteps piling behind them. Their fingers were intertwined, and they occasionally

the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around

was very warm. Hiding in his coat, Leia felt very

even if they were standing on the beach and shivering in the sea breeze, they would still find it beautiful. To outsiders,

women stared

internet celebrities came often. The small cottages were each

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