Let's Get Married

The next morning, Jasmine is woken up by the doctor's regular rounds. She opens her eyes to see Bridget sitting on the bed and helping Cyrus with breakfast.

In a daze, she gets up and calls, "Mom." Her head is still not clear from sleep.

"You're up." Bridget points at the millet porridge, boiled eggs and bread on the table, "I bought you breakfast. Wash your face and eat it while it's hot."

Knowing that she is rather exhausted these days, Bridget doesn't wake her up this morning when she sees her sleeping so soundly.

Jasmine nods and quickly washes up. She sits down at the table to eat breakfast.

Cyrus' heart stings at Jasmine's dark eyes. He sighs, "Bridget, I don't think it's good to keep Jasmine in the hospital all the time. Maybe let her go back to school."

Jasmine has never slept in school in order to do part-time jobs.

Bridget thinks the same way as Cyrus. But ever since she finds out Jasmine's relationship with Pehry, she has been very worried.

Seeing Jasmine sleeping in such a small bed every night, her heart aches more than anyone else. But she would rather let Jasmine endure this than let her go the wrong way.

"She is not registered for dormitory. Besides, there is a curfew. She won't be able to get in if she returns so late at night." Bridget doesn't tell Cyrus about Pehry to save him from more worries.

Recovery is the priority for him now.

Cyrus still can't be reassured, "Then why don't we let Jasmine stay at Hilary's for a few days?"

Hilary is Jasmine's aunt. Bridget immediately objects the proposal, "We've already troubled them a lot, now you want Jasmine to stay at their house...."

"We're families, aren't we? Besides, I can't think of any other way." Cyrus insists, "She stays in the school and eats in the canteen by day, only stays at their house for the night. It's better than sleeping here. I don't want Jasmine to become sick when I'm fully recovered."

more excited he becomes. His stirred emotion suddenly makes him cough after a

bed,

to let her be so exhausted. In his eyes, Jasmine is still a child who hasn't grown up. "You don't want to

Bridget's face. She hesitates for a while

Jasmine to go to Hilary's, then be it so. Just say it,

stay with your aunt at night for some time. When I get better, you don't have to

angry. I'm young and healthy, so it's nothing to

doesn't lessen Cyrus'

can't give her a good material life, but also let her take care of themselves. Cyrus feels ashamed of himself

his inner feelings and saying nice words. He keeps

school. She walks out of the hospital and waits for the bus at the bus stop. In her pocket, her phone is turned mute and

minutes later, a black Mercedes-Benz is parked on the roadside. It doesn't

this ... Winfred of the

is a

in the car." Winfred says with a

further, Jasmine opens the door and get in the

starts again, she asks from curiosity, "How did you know

you to school. I was waiting at the back door, but didn't see you for a long time. And you didn't answer your phone. So, I drove to the

her phone hastily, and finds seven or eight

apologizes, "Sorry, I was lost in my thought and

Winfred doesn't dare to accept her apology, and says quickly, "Fortunately I got you.

her phone lights up again. Jasmine lowers her head and sees that

time, isn't

the phone