Song Wan, will you marry me?
In the cold wind, Qi Yuxiu held my hand tightly, with gentle eyes, and asked me hesitantly but firmly.
I looked at his slightly red ears, held his hand back firmly, and smiled sweetly at him.
Qi Yuxiu felt the temperature in my palm and already acquiesced that this was a sign of my willingness.
He pulled me into his arms with great force, and I felt the warmth in his arms. Finally, I rubbed it obsessively, and sighed helplessly, "You want to marry me. I want to say that I am willing, but I am already a married woman, Brother Xiu..."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
