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Now, hearing Maggie’s words, Aunt Sara understood perfectly.

She didn’t know what to say and just whispered, “Alright.”

Maggie took her bag and went downstairs. Just as she stepped outside, Franklin had returned from his jun.

run.

When he saw her, he greeted her first. “Good morning.”

Maggie nodded, her tone neutral. “Good morning.”

After that, she placed her bag on the sofa and went into the kitchen.

Franklin went upstairs.

Breakfast wasn’t quite ready yet, so Aunt Sara took care of the remaining work. Maggie came out into the living room and read while waiting for Isabella to come downstairs.

As time passed, she noticed that Isabella hadn’t come down yet. Not wanting to be late, Maggie stayed where she was and asked Aunt Sara to go upstairs and hurry her up.

In the past, these things had always been taken care of by Maggie herself.

But now, she was still here, yet she acted as though she were a guest, showing less concern for Isabella han she had before.

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int Sara noticed this and nodded, going upstairs.

Changed to another book?”

Maggie had indeed been absorbed in her reading.

She didn’t notice Franklin coming downstairs until she heard his voice.

She nodded.

Franklin extended his hand. “Can I take a look?”

Maggie hesitated, then replied, “Don’t you have one?”

This book was the latest AI journal.

When they had just gotten married, and when she wasn’t yet “aware” of things, she had noticed that Franklin had many AI–related books in his study, including the latest journals.

He should have subscribed to the latest issues.

“I’ve been busy recently and haven’t had the time to look at it,” he

said, reaching for the book.

Maggie heard Isabella’s footsteps and, as she was preparing to have breakfast, casually handed the book

over to him.

Isabella came downstairs, saw them, and ran over to hold Maggie’s hand. “Mom, is breakfast ready?”

Maggie smiled. “Yes.”

She walked toward the dining room with Isabella, who glanced back at Franklin holding the book. “Dad, aren’t you having breakfast?”

Franklin replied, “I’ll have it later.”

Maggie and Isabella sat down at the table. After a while, Franklin joined them.

He had just started eating when his phone buzzed with a message.

He set his utensils down and picked up his phone.

Maggie quietly continued eating her breakfast. When she had finished, she stood up and left the dining Tom, placing the book that Franklin had left on the coffee table back into her bag.

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After Isabella finished eating, she didn’t say anything more to Franklin and left with her.

When Maggie arrived at Isabella’s school, she immediately heard a sweet voice calling, “Aunt Maggie