She placed the cake into my mother’s hands, then hurriedly turned around and brought over a small gift box. She looked at me expectantly, like she was waiting for praise.When I didn’t take it, she opened it herself, revealing a tiny cake made of gold.My expression still didn’t change.A strange look crossed her face. "Is there anything I missed? I've made reservations at a five-star hotel. I'll serve you too, so don't be angry at me anymore, alright?"To think that at this point, she still thought that I was throwing a fuss over her celebrating the holidays with Zion and his family.Coldly, I said, "How did you know my address? Where did you get my key from?"She hesitated, taking a while to reply. "I-It's all in your files. You left your key on the table once, so I made a copy…"I let out a faint laugh; I couldn’t even fully explain the meaning of it. My emotions felt complicated, but more than anything, I found the whole situation laughably ridiculous.In the past, I thou
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