Upon being discharged, my father returned to the east wing of the family manor.Before the inheritance registration was finalized, he and I laid down the boundaries of our living arrangements in writing: his room, the walking routes within the courtyard, and transportation for medical visits would remain as usual.As for the keys to the rest of the house, neither he nor Tiffany could duplicate them for anyone else anymore.He read it twice before signing."You are treating us like outsiders and are on guard against us.""Before the wedding, you duplicated the keys for someone else."He said nothing more, placing the spare keys on the table.When Tiffany came to pack her clothes and saw the key ring, she asked if I intended to block her from entering the kitchen as well."Normal daily routines won't be blocked. My mother's room and my own room require knocking first."She forced a smile, yet agreed right in front of my father.I replaced the broken doorbell for the east wing a
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