Even though I refused her offer, after hanging up, Tina still sent me dozens of photos in a single message.

I scrolled through them, one after another, until my gaze settled on the last one—an image of them together.

In the photo, David was meticulously caring for Jenny, his indulgence and affection clear to the naked eye.

And right beside him was Tina, pressed close against him.

Everyone wore smiles of pure happiness, as if they were the perfect little family.

Tina had deliberately sent me these photos, no doubt to assert her claim once again.

In the past, I might have been upset by this.

But at this moment,...