The night sky was filled with countless stars, and under their glow, Sophia’s eyes sparkled as she chattered on enthusiastically about Chelsea.

Altsin listened in silence.

His cousin had always been composed, intelligent, and accomplished. After studying abroad, she returned to work at the High Translation Institute. They didn’t talk much usually, but tonight was different—this was the first time she had spoken so much in front of him, and there was no mistaking the admiration in her voice for Chelsea.

Realizing she had talked too much, Sophia suddenly felt embarrassed. She looked awkward and said, “Sorry, big bro, I forgot you and Chelsea are already divorced… I wanted to...