People naturally went because of the Whitfields.
That day was November 11th.
It's a day jokingly called "Singles Day". This time last year, Agnes ended her decade-long relationship.
She felt like her world was collapsing.
But now, as Agnes glanced at the man driving next to her...
Well, life's like a box of chocolates.
You never know if the next one's gonna be bitter or sweet...
"Why are you staring at me? Do you think your husband is particularly handsome today?"
Jared's teasing words came from the side.
Agnes snapped back to reality.
These days, Agnes moved back to Maplewood Manor.
Although they made up, there's still this issue.
The name "Ryder" was like a ticking bomb between them.
It's not that they've resolved it, but they've mutually decided to put it aside.
And Agnes knew, this ticking bomb would eventually explode at some point.
"Jared, you're not young anymore, you need to accept that you're getting old."
"Agnes, I'm only 28!"
"28 is old enough."
Jared frowned, fell silent for a while, then said, "In that case, let's have a kid. After all, if we don't have one now, I'll only be having one when I'm old."
Agnes instantly became alert at these words.
These days, Tim was always persuading them to have a kid.
He even had someone send over some nourishing food.
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