Mia offered an awkward smile. "Mrs. Quilter, I'll go wash some fruits."She found an excuse to step out of the hospital room, finally exhaling a sigh of relief. The preceding conversation had left her feeling slightly overwhelmed.As Mia exited, Felix turned to Janice, questioning, "Mom, why did you bombard Mia with so many questions? She's a bit sensitive, you know.""Felix, dear, don't you understand? If I don't address these matters now and establish some boundaries, how can I be her future mother-in-law?"You mentioned Mia's remarkable talents, didn't you? If I don't establish my stance, she might become overly assertive, especially with you."Felix sighed, expressing a sense of helplessness. "Mom, you're overthinking. Mia isn't that kind of person.""Felix, I'm looking out for your well-being here. Your recent injury happened because of Mia, and I can't shake the feeling that she might have feelings for you."If I don't take the initiative and play matchmaker, when will you find t
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