Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

lan slowly leaned back in his chair, a slight smirk on his face.

“Alright, Maja.”

Maja gave him a puzzled look, not understanding why he seemed so pleased,

Their car pulled up to the hospital, and seeing the sign for the urology department, lan became a bit uncomfortable.

Men typically had a strong sense of pride when it came to this topic, and they absolutely won’t let anyone question their virility.

So this time, just to spend more time with her, he was willing to swallow his pride.

After a check–up, the doctor, having received a heads–up from some higher–ups, gave a vague diagnosis.

Doctor: “We might need to observe further. It’s unclear whether it’s physical or psychological. I suggest you try some more. If the situation improves next time, there should be no problem. Ms. Pennyfeather, you can also try some stimulation. See how it goes.”

Maja blushed at hearing this. Seeing the doctor seriously writing a prescription, she became somewhat flustered.

Maja: “Is there really a problem?”

lan stood on one side, motionless, as if this matter had dealt him a huge blow

The doctor didn’t dare meet Maja’s gaze. After all, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. But he had no choice. If he didn’t cooperate, he might lose his job.

Doctor: “Maybe, so you need to try more. Come back for a check–up when you feel the situation has improved.” The doctor prescribed some sex aids, then solemnly put the drugs into a bag and handed it to Maja.

they left the hospital,

that lan was excellent in bed, capable of driving women

never thought he would have this

prescribed this kind of medicine.

resting on the window sill, displaying a relaxed posture. Maja put the drugs aside, comforting him, “The doctor didn’t say there’s definitely a problem. Maybe you

at her, “Who am I

about I find another

started it, so

responsibility, I’ll tell my grandpa now that

always been good to Maja, and she couldn’t

don’t be ridiculous. You started it last night!”

pushing her too hard, so he lightened

let me stay at Rosewood Manor, and we try a few more times. If you notice I’ve recovered, you can bring me back for a

a moment, but she couldn’t come up with

the steering wheel with both hands and,

“We’ll see.”

she drove back to Rosewood Manor and checked the time, it was already one in

go straight to the office, but Maria said lunch

couldn’t help but ask

wanted to ask about the Sanders family’s Ms. Sanders, but she

really sign

Yes.

her some soup, “Try this.”