Olivia looked into his eyes and saw he was persistent, determined, and resolute.
As if she didn't agree, so would he.
"Okay." She agreed.
Brayden smiled.
The next evening, Brayden came over with a wheelchair and said, "I'll take you out for some fresh air"
He was in a good mood.
Olivia could tell.
"It's just that I hurt my hand, not my feet, and I don't need a wheelchair."
"You look very weak to me now.’ Olivia had no choice but to be pushed down by him to the back
garden of the hospital.
The backyard of the hospital was the place where the patients usually went for a walk.
There were flowers and trees, pavilions, rockeries, flowing water, and a good landscaping.
Olivia had not seen the scenery outside for a few days, so it was not bad to come down and look at this
strange place.
Brayden pushed her along the road paved with white sand and soon brought her to a swing.
Olivia looked at the swing and was surprised.
Not because of the swing, but because the swing was wrapped with green vines and colorful lights.
It flashed and was beautiful.
"I didn't expect this to be in the hospital" Olivia said with a smile.
"Well, sit on it"
"Okay.” She hadn't been on the swing for a long time.Olivia sat up and Brayden stood behind her,
pulling the ropes on both sides and retreating.
"Are you ready?"
Olivia straightened her toes and curved her lips.
"Ready."
"Then I'll let go"
"Okay."
Brayden let go and the swing swung forward.
Olivia laughed.
It felt very different to play the stuff that you used to play as a kid.
But soon, Olivia was stunned.
Because it was dark all around in an instant.
It was as if all the lights went out at this moment.
Was there a power outage? But if the power went out, why were the lights outside the hospital still on?
Just as she thought about it, colored lights lit up beside her.
And the lights were on the ground.
They were arranged in a heart shape around the swing.
The people who had just scattered all over the place came over with candles, stood outside the heart-
shaped colored lights and smiled at her.
Olivia was confused.
Brayden came to her and looked at her lovingly.
"I wanted to propose to you at my concert, but it wasn't arranged properly then.I wanted to propose to
you in Paris, but you were on the way to a business trip.This time, I can finally propose to you in
peace."
After that, he knelt on one knee, took out the velvet box, opened it, and looked at her.
"Olivia, will you marry me?"
Olivia finally came back to her senses.
But when she did, she still felt overwhelmed.
Apropose.
He was proposing to her.
Olivia gripped the ropes tightly.
The crowd holding the candles saw that she did not move or answer, so they started, "Marry him, marry
him, marry him..."
Olivia stood up and looked into Brayden's eyes.
Many expressions flashed in his eyes.
It was desire, anticipation, nervousness, and caution.
She Opened her lips.
"Okay."
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