After Emma went into the kitchen, Talia absentmindedly sat on the couch.She looked at the coffee table, which had once been covered with diapers, formula cans, and baby bottles. Now, it held flowers, packets of coffee powder, and a few fashion magazines.Without a doubt, Nancy had likely brewed herself a cup of coffee and sat here flipping through those magazines.Christian's gaze followed Talia as she stared at the coffee table, lost in thought. He couldn't resist asking, "What's wrong? Don't like the coffee table?"Talia snapped out of her daze. Her eyes gradually brightened as she raised her head to reply, "No, I do."How could she not like it? After all, she had picked it out herself.It was just that now, everything on it didn't belong to her.Christian didn't press her further. Instead, he said, "I'll go upstairs and make your bed."Talia hurriedly responded, "I'll just sleep in the guest room."Christian halted in his tracks. Looking down into her eyes, he countered wi
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