It was late at night.

Noah returned to the bedroom. Just as he pushed the door open, Gwynn happened to come out from the bathroom.

She sat at the makeup table and said, "How did Gladys's ointment work this time? If it's suitable, I'll go to the hospital again to get more."

Noah closed the door gently.

He walked up behind his wife and gripped her slender shoulders lightly. "It worked well. She didn't feel any pain tonight."

"That's good."

Gwynn squeezed conditioner into her palm.

As she maintained her skin, she casually chatted with her husband.

"Lorian's marriage plans are underway, but Holly isn't young either! Mary mentioned something to me tonight.

"Her nephew met Holly once and is interested in her. He's in the arts industry as well. Also, he comes from a very wealthy family.

"From what I gathered, they seem right for each other."

Noah released his grip on Gwynn.

He lay down on the bed and put his hands behind his head. He contemplated quietly and said, "Talk to them t