Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1075

Maja’s ankle had swollen up, and she obviously couldn’t walk for a while.

lan handed off their packs to Ryan and Tyler and squatted down in front of her.

Being carried by her own boyfriend didn’t seem to bother Maja at all, so she promptly draped herself over his back, her arms circling his neck.

lan was tall, and lifting her didn’t seem to strain him at all. He even gave her a slight bounce, his eyebrows furrowing.

“Have you lost weight again?”

After this comment, he continued onward without any apparent difficulty

Judith watched the couple from behind, her eyes brimming with tears.

She instinctively clung to Dylan’s arm, a soft sob escaping her lips.

Her distressed state was almost too much for Dylan to bear.

“Stop crying.”

“Big brother, am I really that annoying?”

Dylan didn’t know how to respond to that. Damn lan!

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. Once this hike is over, I’ll have a word with him.”

a role, acting since last night, all to make Dylan stand with her. Otherwise, Dylan, just like Beck, would not allow her to chase after a man who already

different, and she had placed herself in the role of a victim, a woman who could disregard her

glint appeared in her eyes as she watched Maja.

tonight. She refused to believe that

she didn’t care. She was enjoying the stroll in the woods with lan, and the air was fresh, she was in a good mood.

but lan was familiar with it and moved quickly, even with Maja on his back. They were soon leaving the others

lagging behind, complaining of

lan in the distance. It

in the blink of an eye, he had left them behind

gaze. Maja could finally enjoy the

“What’s this?”

of mushrooms had sprouted near lan’s feet.

to strike up a conversation with Maja, but she actually recognized them.

We can use it for soup later when we camp. It’s very fresh, definitely better than last night’s seafood.”

let’s do

and picked

black fungus. We can pick some of these

back, and he let her lead the way, wandering around the woods.

of hours, he set her down

filled with the mushrooms they had gathered

mushrooms. Once, a stick bug crawled on me, and I was so scared I cried. Occasionally. I’d step on a centipede. My mom would pick me up and carry

mushrooms in the bag again to ensure all were edible before resuming her place

‘Let’s go, lan.”

slight sweat from carrying her