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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 916

Rosemary and Wilson's wedding was broadcasted non-stop on all the channels in C. The warm and romantic, fairy-tale like wedding became an object of emulation in the hearts of those girls who were not yet married but ready to get married, and made many men who were about to get married can't help but get a headache.

That beautiful, romantic scene, no one would have thought that the middle of the fatal hiccups will appear.

Because of Wilson's injury, things inside the company are basically handed over to the people below, unless it's the kind of contract that can't be done, August will send it to the villa.

It was a beautiful day, the temperature was warming up as spring passed, and Rosemary was walking towards the garden with the fruit she had just brought over this morning.

"Wilson, take a break and eat some fruit!"

Placing the fruit plate in her hand on the table, Rosemary said with a smile.

Wilson gently pushed the computer away from him, pulled Rosemary to sit beside him, and laughed, "It's good to have a wife!"

"You're the only one who can talk!"

"What are you working on?"

Pushing over, Rosemary looked at the odd numbers on the computer and asked.

In the past few days, because what happened at the wedding has not been clarified, Wilson basically did not let Rosemary go out, even occasionally go out, but also let Snow follow.

Rosemary looked at those tadpole-like words on the computer, her eyebrows knitted, and said, "What is this? It looks like words and charms?"

"This is the writing of a previous tribal family, because this tribe was very low-profile at that time, so their culture and knowledge rarely flowed out, until after that tribe was completely extinct, their culture was slowly presented to the public."

Wilson circled her in his arms and explained as his hand kept moving the mouse.

"Why did you suddenly remember to study such historical legacies today?"

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