Algerone jokingly and seriously lifted her up, saying, "Let's think about how we'll spend our wedding night."
"But I just had surgery," Belinda blushed, feeling a bit unprepared for this kind of intimacy, something she hadn't experienced in many years.
But having married the right man, her heart still raced, still filled with the youthful sense of excitement.
Holding her, Algerone took steps towards the bed and said, "But Dr. Watson said there's no issue."
"You..."
As the night deepened, the two reunited lovers slept together for the first time and in the right roles.
The next morning, still exhausted, the two lay closely entwined with each other, sleeping soundly.
Monica rose early and decided to go out to buy breakfast for them, including Belinda's favorite red bean cake, to help them reminisce about the past. As she reached the street, she noticed a long line at the breakfast shop, not as terrifying as she had expected, and quickly joined the end of the queue.
After a while, Bertie arrived and lined up behind Monica. He also found the line to be shorter than the previous day, feeling fortunate about his timing. He had waited for nearly an hour the day before. The bakery's business was thriving, with many returning customers. He had discovered it by chance the day before, drawn in by the long line, and after trying the pastries, he wanted to buy some for his son and daughter-in-law, who were still asleep.
Monica inadvertently glanced back and, in that moment, both she and the middle-aged man behind her were visibly taken aback.
"Is it you?" Bertie remembered her. "Do you remember me? We met at the bookstore and had tea together."
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Seriously!!! 2 very short chapters per day!!!...