“She?” Daniel paused and chuckled. “She’s not a relative of mine. She’s my aunt’s student.”

“Anya…” Maisie pronounced her name, tracing the photo with her fingertips and couldn’t help but smile. “She’s really beautiful.”

Daniel hurriedly said, “You’re beautiful too.”

Maisie pushed him lightly, looking coy. “She’s your aunt’s student, so is she also a playwright?”

“Yes,” Daniel explained, “I know very little about her, but I’ve heard she was a talented writer and playwright. However, she kept a low profile, maintained a mysterious persona to the outside world, and hadn’t produced many works. Hence, very few people know this name.”

“Does she still write books?” Maisie asked curiously.

Daniel shook his head and replied, “She was troubled by love later on and seemed quite distressed over a man. My aunt was disappointed in her and never contacted her again.”

“And then?”

shoulder. “I don’t know about her,

paused before she lowered her

smiled and caressed her face. “Speaking of which, I want to find a suitable opportunity

bit fearful, her gaze

Aunt Whitney is like my mom, even closer than my mom. You know, my parents passed away early, and it was my aunt and

aunt and uncle who came out to stabilize

Quimbys think, but I must bring you before my aunt and uncle, to

nodded, understanding. Daniel’s aunt would be

Aunt Whitney…

“What if she isn’t?”

me.” Daniel countered, “In a big family like this, the

almost didn’t hesitate,

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