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That day, an unexpected visitor arrived at your house—a wealthy man who wanted to woo your sister. Your mother, noticing this, immediately ordered you to clean and mop the floors. You muttered curses under your breath, but putting on your headphones, you seemed to tune out the rest of the annoying world. The music instantly dispelled your resentment, and you began dancing, mopping the floor and singing along to your favorite song.

At that moment, the same guest entered the room, but you were so distracted that you didn't immediately notice his presence. When your eyes met, you instantly blushed. A short conversation ensued, during which you mentioned that you were going to see your mother to discuss everything. After seeing the man off, you, having recovered somewhat, headed to your sister and informed her that her fiancé was already here.

A minute later, the sister was already sitting next to the guest, all in red and afraid to move. The man looked surprised—after all, just recently she had been bold and smiling. At that moment, you suddenly remembered you'd forgotten your phone in the living room. As you went downstairs to get it, you met the man's gaze, and a silence hung in the air, full of unspoken thoughts.