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,

had always known that lan was excellent in bed, capable of driving women wild.

he would have this

doctor even prescribed this kind

one hand propping up his face, his elbow resting on the window sill, displaying a relaxed posture. Maja put the drugs aside, comforting him, “The doctor didn’t say there’s definitely

at her, “Who am I supposed to try

I find another woman.”

so you take

closed his eyes, “If you don’t want to take responsibility, I’ll tell my

Maja, and she couldn’t bear this responsibility

You started it

of pushing her too hard, so he lightened his tone.

at Rosewood Manor, and we try a few more times. If you notice

for a moment, but

both hands and, after a while, reluctantly agreed.

“We’ll see.”

back to Rosewood Manor and checked the

office, but Maria said lunch was ready and suggested

couldn’t help but ask about

also wanted to ask about the Sanders family’s Ms.

you really sign the

Yes.

served her some soup, “Try this.”