Let's Get Married

Lee handles Rex's blood test and matching by himself. He does all the work and spends the entire day in the research facility. His effort pays off as he finally finds a suitable blood sample. He takes out a dosage for treatment and undergoes the first exchange transfusion.

The exchange transfusion is to send the normal blood match into Rex's body and separate the blood destroyed by the addictive substance from his body.

The operation requires a high degree of concentration. Lee is the surgeon that operates on him. Everything goes smoothly.

"Your blood indicators will change at the beginning. You will feel a little nauseating and painful, but such feeling is milder than that from addiction," Lee tells the man in the hospital bed.

There's no expression on Rex's face. This is what he wants. He only hopes the treatment this time would not be as useless as before.

"I see. Thank you."

They look at each other, their eyes filled with determination for the treatment.

"By the way, your subordinate sent a message just now while you were being treated. Your wife is planning to open a flower shop on the commercial square not far from your home."

Hearing this, the man who hasn't reacted for a long time raises his head and asks in surprise, "A flower shop?"

"Yes, she seems to be preparing. She has been to quite a few flower markets recently." Lee tells him all he has heard, knowing this woman is Rex's only reason to stay alive.

Rex doesn't say anything. He stares blankly at somewhere. Lily's figure and face appear in his head. He can imagine her in a sea of flowers even if he doesn't see her with his own eyes.

Rex hasn't expected she would open a shop, but it's reasonable. He knows she is lonely when he is away. She has to keep herself busy and cheer herself up.

that even his aura is sorrowful.

even so, he still has brought too much pain to her. He

his elbows with his knees and covers his finely chiseled face with his hands. "She doesn't have to go through

shoulder a little harder. "Rex, it's important to go through thick and

"I hope so."

...

every morning, Lily drives to several large flower markets in City J. Seeing the flowers with fresh dew in the greenhouse, she finds a moment

ten years. It's owned by a couple who are in

cheap. They're imported, you know, with a high cost of transportation and planting. There's little bargaining space. If you are looking for something cost-effective, perhaps we're not suitable

bluebell given by the owner. A faint fragrance floats into her nose from

visited many flower markets recently. I've seen both expensive and cheap flowers. I choose you not because of the price, but because of your products. To be honest, I have no experience in running a flower shop or

what she has earned during the

need to be prepared. We're afraid

run the shop solely

politely and sits on a wooden chair in the greenhouse. Behind her are the fresh flower branches delivered just now. She wears a

and her husband exchange a glance. They understand each other with a single glance after all these

to get the contract, Hazel sits in front of Lily and chats with her. She asks curiously, "What did you do

says without hesitation, "I was

Hazel isn't exaggerating. She

waves her hand. "It's all the same. It's also tiring,

"I'd rather have my