Let's Get Married

Lily also grabs his hand and says, "It doesn't matter. It will take just a few days. And you are with me. That's enough."

She does not feel exhausted, although she is burning herself out. She is just a little sleepy. It was living without him these past six months that was truly hard for her.

"By the way," she suddenly remembers something and says, "You haven't been exercising lately. Is it okay?"

He forgets about that since he has been busy here.

"I practiced too much before. I can rest for two days. It won't be a problem."

"Really?"

"Yes." Rex remembers that Adair also said that at dinner tonight. He can't help but smile. "Adair takes after you."

Lily doesn't understand what he is talking about, but feels proud. "Sure. I have been there for him."

"He spoke up for you tonight, you know?"

Lily is surprised and asks, "What did he say?"

"He said that you were sad when I was away, and that he wouldn't talk to me anymore if I left again." Rex's tone is gentle as he recalls. He does not think his son ignorant but thoughtful. He is gratified that Adair cares for his mother.

Lily is so happy to hear that. "It looks like our son is considerate."

As soon as she finishes speaking, the elevator arrives. They walk out hand in hand. When they arrive at the door of Harry's ward, Lily says to Rex, "I'm going in. You should go to bed early."

Rex tugs at the back of her neck and leans over her head to give her a gentle kiss. After a long pause, he stands up and says, "When he is well, we will have a wedding."

Lily has heard him mention this several times in the past few days. For a man who doesn't like to nag, it is unusual. It means he really wants this.

"Copy that."

on the man's shoulders. He looks at the little woman with an

guilty about it. He owes her too much. The

quiet. However, tears

for Tim. At that time, she is young and ignorant and does not understand what marriage

snuggles into the man's arms. "Then I'll wait for you to

hugs her and feels a burst of satisfaction. "I

...

the other side, when Ryan returns to the apartment alone, the doors are all closed. It is already dark,

tie. He takes off his coat and hangs it on the hanger. Before changing clothes, he lies on the

picture of the three being happily together out

a family. For him, love and kinship are luxurious and insignificant. He never

when he saw this

is

been a long time since he felt something like this. He stands up and wants to have a bottle of whiskey, but then he sees a card on

picks it up and reads through the

finds it peculiar. On second thought,

moment. With a twist of his wrist, he puts the card into his

the street. The bar manager recognizes him. Last time, he spent the most money since

the VIP room on the second floor?" The manager pushes open the gilded door

doesn't even look at him. He strides in and looks around the first floor, but doesn't see the woman he intends

list as soon as he

not flip through the menu. He orders a bottle of the most expensive whiskey and six small cups of tequila. Just as the manager is about to leave,

immediately turns around and walks back. "What

eyes and opens his thin

Ryan's incomparably firm gaze.... Alright,