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Edison had the most pleasant dinner since he had been back to the village that evening. The meat and wine were much more delicious because of the relaxing atmosphere in the house. “I will go to find the herb. Mom, I may come home late. Don’t worry about me,” Edison wiped his mouth with the napkin and stood up from the chair. “Be careful, son,” Albert looked at Edison with a contented look. However, Sabrina was not that happy, “Wait, I’ll go with you. Where are the herbs located?” Sabrina followed Edison out to the yard. Edison noticed that she did not say anything during dinner. He was not in the mood to do any sweet-talk. “I know where to find it, Sabrina. You should go back. You don’t have to come.” “No!” Sabrina shouted, “You want to marry her, don’t you?” “