Klara felt like she froze for what must have been a full century before she felt a little pain in her brow.
The next second her own slender hand had been pressed against Stanley's forehead.
"Hey, there is no fever, what are you talking about?"
Stanley looked unhappy and grabbed Klara's slender wrist as soon as he could.
"I'm not kidding."
Only Klara shook her head and sat down again.
"That's a brain disease, not as bad as a fever...that's even worse when you think about it yeah."
If he wasn't sick in the head, how could he suddenly propose to himself?
The first thing you should do is to take his pulse, and just as your fingers were on Stanley's wrist, they were gripped by Stanley with great force.
A further force, Klara fell into Stanley's arms.
A sincere proposal of marriage? The world was almost turned upside down by the continent, and the diamond ring that had been passed down from generation to generation was sent back to the country and made known to everyone.
In the end, it was to marry her.
She still thought this person was a little bit wrong in the head.
"I refuse."
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