Your Wedding, My Rebirth

My two-year aid mission to Alsatan ended, and my wedding date was scheduled for next month.

After performing quarantine, I returned home without informing anyone, to give my fiancé a surprise.

Hundreds of wedding planning books were piled on the table. To my surprise, he was the groom, but I was not the bride.

I ran to find him, but upon entering the hospital, I witnessed my boyfriend, the vice president of the hospital, proposing to someone else.

"Neil Francis, will you marry me? There will be a grand wedding for us next month!"