The password was her birth date.


    If yes, before this Sophie was still doubting Dixon’s feelings for her, then at this moment she could really be sure that Dixon loved her.


    “The ce is cleaned by a maid every week.” He led her through the door.


    Walking to the foyer, Dixon squatted down and took a pair of cotton slippers for her in the shoe cab, “Change your shoes.” He reached out and held her calf, trying to help her change her shoes himself.


    Sophie was startled and hastily refused, “I … I’ll do it myself.”


    “You’re pregnant, don’t move around.”


    Dixon refused and personally helped her take off her t shoes and put on a pair of soft, padded cotton slippers, and then changed the shoes himself.


    This moment, Sophie heart inexplicably a pain, and touched and sad.


    “You … don’t be so nice to me.” Sophie couldn’t help but say.


    The man straightened up, facing her, and wrapped his arm around her waist, “If I’m not nice to you, who do I want to be nice to?”


    With that, he led her inside, “Let me show you something upstairs.”


    Sophie’s heart was curious, and she obediently followed Dixon upstairs together.


    The vi wasrge, with a new Chinese light luxury decoration style, simple yet atmospheric and elegant.


    And there were many photos on the wall of the stairway, photos ced in an orderly manner in the chaos, from the entrance of the steps to the second floor, the whole wall was covered with photos.


    The first photo is hers, a photo of her working at First Sight Wedding.


    At that time Dixon went to thepany with Morris, one after another she got to know Dixon, not knowing when he stole a photo of her, a photo of her sitting at the front desk, with her hand on her face in a daze.


    The second one, a photo of her Vivian ying around; the third one, a photo of her jumping when she was happy in setting up the wedding site, with a very good angle.


    The fourth, fifth and sixth …


    She went up step by step, each photo is high definition and good looking.


    From the first meeting in L City, to the selfies at the Crypt, to the photos at the Royal Vi after returning to the Crypt; from a single photo to a double photo of two people, everything was so nice.


    There were so many photos, more than the ones Sophie had saved in her phone album.


    Dixon took all these photos for her and made frames for her, hanging them on two walls.


    It’s a lie to say that she wasn’t touched, but Sophie didn’t dare to say anything more.


    Dixon casually pointed out a few photos and told her when the photos were taken and how she felt at that time.


    When she went up to the second floor, Dixon introduced to her one by one, “This is the study, next door is the gym, knowing that you like yoga, the equipment is very well ced.”


    Then go forward, “This is the guest bedroom, and this is the children’s room.”


    Dixon looked down at Sophie’s belly, “Sorry, I didn’t expect to have three little ones.”


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    Further on, Dixon stopped, “This … room,” he took Sophie’s hand, raised it on the doorknob and opened the door to the room with her.


    The two walked in, it was dark inside, Dixon turned on the light by hand.


    At once, what came into view was …


    Therge room, the ceiling pulled pull flowers, hanging in the middle of a delicate flower ball, the wall above the bed hung red decoration, abination of Chinese and English ‘Happy Newlywed’, the top is a pair of photos.


    Although it is not a wedding photo, it is a selfie of the two of them idly taking a photo of themselves while in the Hidden Tribe, a sweet photo of the two of them kissing face to face, taken by cing their cell phones on the table in timepse.


    The photo was taken when the two had the best skin condition, and the photo was so intimate that looking at it now would not help but send them into memories.