Sophie followed Dixon’s dance steps, raised her eyes to look at the handsome man in front of her, slowly shook her head, and then dropped her head slightly in an unconfident manner.


    Although no words were spoken, her expression already said everything.


    Dixon naturally understands Sophie’s feelings, leaning over, leaning in next to her ear, “We can wear a mask if we leave the house. But at home, they are all our family and friends, people who are genuinely willing to ept you and like you. So, you should not have too much mental burden.”


    “I know.”


    Sophie certainly understands all this, but knowing is knowing, doesn’t mean Sophie can convince herself, “Dixon, just give me some time, okay?”


    From the disfigurement to now, Sophie has been trying to adjust her mind, hoping toe out from the shadow.


    Naive every time people just one more look at her, it will stimte her inferiorityplex and feel that people areughing at her.


    Sophie knows very well that many times those people are not mocking at all, but just unconscious nces, but it is just that she really can’t do to turn a blind eye.


    “Okay, I won’t force you.”


    Dixon tilted his head and dropped a kiss on her cheek, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here at all times, you don’t have to worry too much.”


    Listening to hisforting words, Sophie was warmed and felt so wonderful to be immersed in happiness.


    If she hadn’t been disfigured, she would have been even happier.


    Vivian, who was dancing at the side, looked at the two of them in love and sweetness and couldn’t help but smile slightly, “Morris, I feel that there is really a feeling of quietness in the years now. If, in the future, we can also live a simple and happy life every day, then there is nothing more to ask for.”


    The days of the Hidden Tribe gave Vivian endless pressure, a suffocating sense of oppression that almost wrecked her to despair countless times.


    Every time she wandered over the edge of the cliff, it was Morris who came along and pulled her through, saving her.


    “Will do.”


    The man’s handsome face was tinged with a gentle, light smile, “It will.”


    As a man, Morris has witnessed what Vivian has gone through over the years and knows her desire for happiness, so naturally he wants to do his best to satisfy her.


    But, man’s n is not as good as God’s n.


    He thinks he’s not a god and can’t n for anything, and he knows there are more unknowns ahead.


    “Let’s go back to the old house tomorrow to see grandma.” Vivian suggested. Vivian suggested, “You asked them to pick up Grandma today, but she had Alzheimer’s and couldn’t even remember people, so she didn’te over either.”


    Vivian felt a little sad when she mentioned Madame Cheal, “Grandma is such a kind and good person, she should be very sad when she is awake without her memory.”


    “It should be very sad.” Morrisforted Vivian, “But have you ever thought that when she has dementia, she will also forget a lot of troubles.”


    He said this tofort her, but in fact his heart aches for Madame Cheal.


    But he didn’t want to show it, so Vivian wouldn’t worry along with him.


    “Tomorrow, let’s go back to the old house together to see grandma.” She said.


    “Okay.” The man agreed readily.


    …


    The night was extraordinarily lively and romantic at the Royal Vi, which was very memorable.


    In the evening, Ethan and Angelo took Margarita Jones back to the Qinxin residence, and the others went home separately, but Dixon and Sophie stayed at the Royal View Vi to keep Vivianpany.


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