NovelEnglishRosemary and Wilson's wedding was broadcasted non-stop on all the channels in C. The warm and romantic, fairy-tale like wedding
becan 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 sfruit!"
Placing the fruit plate in her hand on the table, Rosemary said with a smile.
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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?"
"Don't you find these things familiar?"
If not for Judy, something like this almost extinct in history is simply impossible to take out. He has been studying these texts every
day for the past two days, trying to find something he wants from them.
Naive text is too profound, he still has nothing to learn until now.
"It's a little familiar, but | can't remember where I've seen it all of a sudden?"
Looking at the dense text on the top, Rosemary did not have to look long to feel a headache, she has always been uninterested in
those ancient words, and now she has to read, it is not the sas her life.
"Forget it if you can't remember, I'm just bored to take it out for research!"
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"Only you have this kind of leisure!"
Rosemary couldn't help but smile lightly, she sometimes really admired Wilson's kind of studious, resilient spirit that never seemed
to bother him, no matter what.
"Those things are Marcy and Chen to take over, and besides | am still not recovered, naturally | do not dare to do anything, or
Edmund will be nagging in my ears for half a month again."
"Big brother is also worried about your health, who let you not let him save his mind?"
Edmund was so busy in the past two days that he had to cand take care of his arrogant patient, who had nothing to do with
cracking the wound, causing him to stomp his feet in anger every the came.
"Young master, it's not good!"
Mr. Green, the housekeeper, crunning over in a panic and shouted at Wilson.
Wilson frowned slightly and said, "What's all the panic about?"
"Something's happened to The Grant family!"
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