Chapter 23: Why Be Proud When Your Husband's Been Snatched Away?

"Hundred thousand dollars for thirty sticks of incense, is it worth it?"

"Is she that impressive?"

Sheng Youxia nodded hastily, wishing Fu Shilv would impulsively order a year's supply.

"Our genius from the Incense Making Industry, truly hard to come by."

No wonder she's so proud.

Fu Shilv's gaze returned to her face.

With a trace of mockery, Sheng Youxia said, "Even if you use my incense for Liang Nianwei, she wouldn't be able to tell the difference. You really look down on me, don't you?"

Seeing the man's disdainful look, she thought he was afraid her items might taint that pure little flower.

The next day, the delivery person followed the address and took the incense directly to the hospital.

Before entering the operating room, Fu Shilv lit a stick of incense in Liang Nianwei's ward.

He sat for a while, his mood clearing.

"Dr. Fu, I heard you've got a big surgery coming up. Are you nervous?"

Fu Shilv preferred quiet before surgery, ideally not speaking at all.