Alexander Summers returned to the hospital room and brought up the subject of marriage with Purple Summers.
His expression was serious, filled with a sense of concern, "Relying on that little salary, we need to buy a marriage house and prepare a dowry, and if we also book a banquet hall, it's a bit of a stretch. It would be too much of a loss if the quality of the wedding were to suffer because of this. Later, you talk to him. If there's not enough money, I'll chip in. The way he looks, it seems like he wants to be the big spender."
Purple couldn't help but laugh at him.
The laughter triggered the pain in her abdominal wound, making her gasp for air, and Alexander hurriedly asked her what was wrong.
Purple waved her hand while laughing, "Just having a meal with a few friends is enough. There's really no need for such a big fuss."
Alexander said, "This matter cannot be shabby."