“Wynter! How can you say that about Dr. Miracle?” Margaret would not let Wynter say that. He is a

good lens with a bad frame.”

As Margaret spoke, she held her phone closer. She was looking at the picture with admiration, acting

just like a fangirl.

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Wynter rubbed her forehead helplessly.

She had been practicing medicine for many years. This was probably the most serious defamation for

her reputation. “He’s definitely fake, Grandma.”

“Fake?” Margaret pushed her reading glasses, wanting to take a closer look.

Wynter held her arms and assured her, “Don’t worry. I won’t stir up any trouble.”

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