Inside the elevator, Rowan seemed to finally relax, laughing and remarking, "I can't believe he found a girlfriend too."

"Why not? He's excellent, and it's not like he couldn't find one,” Claire said, disagreeing with his tone. "It was bound to happen eventually.” Rowan asked, “Claire, if you had the chance to choose again, would you still choose me, this busy doctor?" She had just waited for him for three hours. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Why ask such a question? Aren't you bored?" Claire replied, "Even if I had to choose ten thousand times, it would still be you."

Hearing this, Dr. Watson was delighted. He put his arm around her shoulder, "Tristan is excellent, as you've said, and it's widely recognized.”

“There are so many outstanding people in the world, you can't like them all, can you?" Claire became anxious and lectured him again, "Do you understand? Love is a feeling! The feeling of being moved!"

Rowan particularly enjoyed hearing this and teased, "Then tell me quickly, how did it move?"

"Pfft! You're a doctor! Don't you know better than me how the heart moves?"

As they left the elevator, Rowan took her hand and led her out, regardless of the occasion. “This is my first time in love. If there's anything I'm not doing well, please point it out, Miss Russell. Don't be upset, we need to communicate and solve problems in a timely manner, just like treating an illness. If it's delayed, it's hard to cure." “This is a typical straight man!" Claire also liked this simplicity and directness, at least there was no need to guess, no heartache.

he was a doctor, an angel to mankind,

worth it, she would be willing to

by the first cup of milk tea in autumn, nor care

he belonged to her, he also belonged to all

bustling hospital lobby, Rowan opened the car door for her,

into the car, Claire gave him a bright and sunny smile, "You don't have

want to be

you afraid I'll

adorable. Not far away, Daphne, who had been standing

like a knife,

past few days, relying on sleeping pills every night, yet

she watched the car drive away, her heart felt

talk to him. But now,

on a weekday! This did not match his dedicated

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