A few years later, I found myself a gentle and pretty fiancée. For the first time, I finally set aside my research and allowed myself to truly live.One day, I stepped out to deliver wedding invitations to my neighbors.Suddenly, I noticed someone lurking in a cold, shadowy alley nearby. Their gaze flickered, hesitant and uncertain.Curious, I walked closer.What I found was a beggar, disheveled, kneeling on the ground, her legs clearly broken, her face smeared with dirt.But I recognized her instantly.Sonya.I froze for a moment. Then I calmly retrieved a wedding invitation from my bag and placed it into her hands.I did not know what she went through. But at that moment, I already let the past go."I'm getting married. You're welcome to come anytime."Then, I left.I had a wedding photoshoot scheduled that day. If I delayed any longer, I was going to be late.Behind me, Sonya stood there, completely out of place, staring blankly at the invitation in her hands.On the da
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