The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

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As Kent was trying to get a clearer look, Brandon had already turned his head to watch Sophia and her daughter Theresa enter the

boutique.

There was a tiny step at the entrance that Theresa didn't notice, and she stumbled a bit, nearly taking a tumble. Luckily, she didn't

fall and Sophia caught her just in time.

But the little one seemed a bit shocked, freezing in place.

Sophia crouched down in front of her, leaning in for a hug.

"It's okay, Theresa, don't be scared, I'm here."

Her voice was so gentle and soft.

Theresa calmed down right away, but in her frantic grab during the stumble, she accidentally left a faint watermark on a silk scarf

draped over a display mannequin.

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Theresa saw it too.

"Mommy, this, it's dirty," she whispered, pointing at the watermark on the scarf, looking a bit lost.

"It's okay." Sophia soothingly stroked her hair. "You don't mean to, no need to beat yourself up about it."

Theresa nodded, not quite getting it but trying to understand.

"But," Sophia said, eyeing the watermark on the scarf and then looking at Theresa, "since we accidentally dirtied it, we can't let the

shop assistant take the fall for our oopsie. How about we buy it, deal?"

Theresa nodded earnestly. "Okay."

She even seemed a bit thrilled, and the guilt and unease on her face vanished just like that.

Sophia couldn't help but chuckle and stroke her hair, seizing the moment to teach her. "So from now on, we watch our step, okay?

Otherwise, you might take a spill and bonk your head just like you bumped into this mannequin here, and that would make me

worried and sad."

Theresa nodded vigorously. "Okay."

Her adorably serious little voice made Sophia crack a smile and she leaned in for another hug.

Behind them, two pairs of eyes were still fixed on them, the gaze so intense it was hard to ignore, and the smile on Sophia's lips

stiffened a bit.

Brandon didn't approach. He just stood there, watching Sophia tenderly comfort and instruct Theresa with a complex look in his

eyes.

This scene that had haunted his dreams countless times, he never thought he'd actually see it play out in real life.

Brandon felt a lump in his throat, but he couldn't bring himself to look away from the two faces before him.

When seen separately, they didn't seem to share many similarities, but now, side by side, every movement and every smile

revealed a striking resemblance, from their physical appearance to their spirit.

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The strikingly similar profiles, the squiet and well-behaved demeanor, the sgentle smiles. These two faces, one big, one

small, against the bustling backdrop of the airport, somehow exuded a tranquil and timeless beauty.

Kent felt an inexplicable surge of emotion watching this scene, his nose tingling with the onset of tears.

He couldn't quite say why he was moved; it was the sudden appearance of an unforeseen scene, and Sophia raising her child so

well gave him a magical sense of awe about life.

His eyes, glistening with unshed tears, instinctively turned to Brandon.

Brandon was still quietly watching Sophia and Theresa, as if he couldn't get enough.

Sophia had already gotten up, asking the assistant to wrap up the scarf that had been accidentally dampened by Theresa.

Theresa was watching the assistant seriously and cautiously, not relaxing until she saw the scarf safely tucked into the bag. She

then turned to Sophia with a relieved and joyful smile, but as she turned, she caught a glimpse of Brandon not far away and her

eyes lit up with delight, exclaiming, "HandsUnkie."

Brandon glanced at her, then took a step towards her.

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