I met a young married woman who is 31 years old this year. We got to know each other through an online book club and have been communicating for nearly half a year. We have many common interests, such as reading, movies, and travel, and every chat makes me feel very pleasant.

Yesterday, on Sunday, we chatted online since we both had nothing to do. She suggested meeting in person, and I hesitated. I said, "You already have a family, it doesn't feel right," but she said it was fine, and we could just be ordinary friends, so I agreed and asked her for a photo, which looked quite beautiful.

In the end, I accepted her suggestion and decided to meet as book friends. We agreed to meet at a quiet café, so we could better discuss books. On that day, I arrived at the agreed place early, feeling a little nervous, because this was our first face-to-face conversation.

When she walked into the café, I was immediately attracted by her gentle smile. She was dressed simply and elegantly, giving a sense of approachability. We greeted each other and then started our book club meeting. The whole afternoon, we were immersed in the world of books, sharing our reading experiences. This meeting was very pleasant; we not only exchanged reading insights but also talked about our respective jobs.

When it was time to part, it started to rain. She said she would drive me home. I said I would take a taxi back myself, but she insisted on driving me and took me to the entrance of my community. She asked me how I felt about this Mercedes. How could I say anything bad about it? She asked if I wanted it, and I thought she was joking, so I said I did.

She pulled me close and gently whispered in my ear that if I wanted it, I should go buy it now with the number #Grimace !

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