“Yeah, the blood donor I found before is a match to my blood type. I’ll just have to find him again…” Stanley Batton said.

“Alright…” Xyla Quest nodded.

“Honey…” Stanley wanted to say something else, but he stopped.

“What is it?” Xyla asked.

With that, Xyla naturally rubbed her face against his chest. Subconsciously, she circled her arms around his neck.

She could smell nothing but the light cologne scent on his body. It was captivating…

“Thank you for always being with me… If it weren’t for you, I might never be able to live like a normal person in this lifetime… Truly, thank you…” Stanley said.

Stanley loved Xyla from the bottom of his heart, and he felt genuinely grateful for her.

If it weren’t for Xyla, he’d never have the chance to recover…

Xyla shook her head. “This is nothing. It’s what I should do as your wife…” She said.

Stanley didn’t say anything. Instead, he forcefully kissed her forehead.

The woman in his arms was gentle, pretty, and understanding.

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