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A sigh escaped Dylan Collins as he thought of the Long Family, which was fundamentally different from others. They cherished girls immensely, especially since Violet Long, the head of the family, was a woman herself, and her only daughter, Hallie Morgan, was surely destined for an opulent life.
With that in mind, the betrothal gift from the Collins family to Hallie Morgan...
Seemed far too modest in comparison.
Looking at Hallie Morgan by his side, he suddenly feared that maybe one day she would despise him, filling his heart with an inexplicable sense of dejection.
Feeling Dylan Collins's gaze on her, Hallie Morgan turned her head.
"Why are you staring at me like that?"
He hugged Hallie Morgan.
"Let's go, let's go home and see Gracie."
Yeah, hug Gracie more, maybe she wouldn't bear to leave...
Once home, Hallie Morgan indeed rushed over to embrace Gracie immediately.
Looking at her, it really felt that she grew more and more like Violet Long...
