“Bah. I should have had sons,” her father pushed, waving his hand.
“And yet it is your daughters who will care for you in your old age. Who will ensure that your last remaining years on this earth are ones of comfort. Of respect. Sons go off to join their wives’ families, but daughters keep you as a part of theirs.” Whitfield cocked a brow. “If you give them a reason to.”
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— Aug 10, 2026 11:01AM
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