Thirteen years after our divorce, my ex-husband yelled, “How dare you come here?” at an intellectual contest. But when my twin sons stepped onto the stage to receive gold medals, his face turned purple instantly – Welcome

was nervous.

Instead, she looked at Sophie.

“You made this dress yourself?”

Sophie nodded.

“Speak clearly.”

“Yes, Grandma.”

“How many times did you redo the collar?”

Sophie blushed.

“Four.”

A few people laughed gently.

Grandma smiled.

“Why?”

“It kept pulling on one side.”

“So what did you do?”

“I took it apart until I figured out what was wrong.”

Grandma nodded.

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