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."

shoulders. He looks at the little woman with an extremely serious expression. "Lily, I

is not officially his wife yet, and Rex feels guilty about it. He owes her

corridor of the hospital is terrifyingly quiet. However, tears roll in Lily's eyes when

wedding dresses. She once wore it for Tim. At that time, she is young and ignorant and does not understand

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

her and feels a burst of

...

Ryan returns to the apartment alone, the doors are all closed. It is already dark, and he seems to be sucked into a huge

off his tie. He takes off his coat and hangs it on the hanger.

can't get the picture of the three being happily together out of his head, and

him, love and kinship are luxurious and insignificant. He

when he saw this family

because it is

he felt something like this. He stands up and wants to have a

it up and reads through the

he finds it peculiar. On second thought,

moment. With a twist of his wrist, he puts the card into his pocket. Suddenly, he does not want to drink whisky that much. Instead, he walks to the door, puts on his

north. Finally, he stops at the side of the street. The bar manager recognizes him. Last time, he spent the most money since the bar's opening. He is kind of a

again. Still the VIP room on the second floor?" The manager pushes open the gilded

but doesn't see the woman he intends to meet. He goes straight to the second floor and walks into the same private room as last

wine list as soon as he

bottle of the most expensive whiskey and six small cups of tequila. Just as the manager is about to

immediately turns around and walks back.

eyes and opens his thin lips. "The woman from last

heard wrongly, but then he sees Ryan's incomparably firm gaze.... Alright, he doesn't hear wrongly. Ryan did order something—