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.

loved him and would unconditionally accommodate him, knowing that he was a doctor, an

loved her and was worth it, she

first cup of milk tea in autumn, nor care about ten grilled sausages

while he belonged to her, he also belonged to

lobby, Rowan opened the car door for

smile, "You don't have to be so attentive. When I write my autobiography, I'll write good things about

want to be

you afraid I'll write

and laughed. She bent down to get in the car, and in Rowan's eyes, she was the most genuine and adorable. Not far away, Daphne, who had been standing there for a long time, watched as Claire got into his car, saw them holding hands as they walked out, and saw them laughing and talking all

a knife, pierced

relying on sleeping pills every night, yet still unable to

the car drive away, her

come to wait for Rowan and wanted to talk to him. But now, Daphne felt that

a weekday! This did not match his dedicated

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