When I first met you, you were a god above me.
I am the dust as low as the dust.
"Ms. Shen Qingchi, are you willing to marry me? Become my Mrs. Fu, spend your life with me, live and die in the same quilt with me, hold an umbrella with me one person, walk with me two people, have three meals with me all year round."
"Qingchi, I owe you a proposal and a wedding. Are you willing to give me this chance?"
Shen Qingchi held the roses in his arms and looked at the man kneeling in front of him, with red eyes and tears.
I think it's pretty good. I like this book.