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Why wouldn't she feel grateful? What more could she possibly desire?

"Un." Shawn responded nasally. "If I don't do it, who will? I'm your husband," he added.

Mia smiled, her gaze fixed on the ceiling. He repeatedly claimed to be her husband. Was he truly committed to their union? Or was he simply fulfilling his duties…?

The inevitability of an abrupt end of their union loomed in Mia's thoughts, casting a wave of sadness over her.

To divert her mind from heartbreaking thoughts, she murmured, "My Mom wants to meet you. You don't have to force yourself if you don't want to; I'll find something to say to her."

Shawn's eyebrow arched up. Recalling that Little One's profile mentioned her mother's passing, he hesitated.

Biting her lip, Mia added, "I know you've been wondering why I frequently visited the hospital—it was because of her. She'd been in a coma due to an accident and only recently woke up." She let out a deep sigh.

Shawn nodded silently. Her mother must have awakened the night he