Chapter 163: Alva, Marry Me

Alva looked into his eyes, and there was persistence, firmness, determination in his eyes.

As if she didn’t agree, he didn’t agree either,

“Okay.”

She said yes.

Jackson laughed.

The next evening, Jackson brought his wheelchair over and said, “I’ll push you out for some fresh air.”

He was in a good mood, Alva could tell.

However, “I only hurt my hands, not my feet, so I don’t need a wheelchair.”

“In my eyes, you are very weak now.”

Alva had no choice but to be pushed down by him and came to the back garden of the hospital.

The back garden of the hospital is a place where hospitalized patients usually go for a walk. There are flowers and trees, pavilions, rockeries, running water, and greening are very good.

the scenery outside for a few days. It was not bad to

the white sand road and soon pushed her to a swing.

the swing

was not because there was a swing, but because the swing was wrapped with green vines and colorful lights. It was

to

said with

on

“Okay.”

the swing for a long time either.

sat up, and Jackson stood behind her,

“Are you ready?”

straightened her toes and curved the corners

I’ll let

“Well.”

the swing swung

I played when I was a child grew up and felt very

soon, Alva

it got dark all

lights

there a power outage?

the lights outside the hospital still on when

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