Shen Qinghe looked up at her, his voice earnest and full of love:
“Wanwan, let's get married!”
I used to think the ingredients in a medicinal prescription had to be perfectly balanced, and a proposal had to happen in the right place, at the right time, with enough romance.
But only today did I realize that none of it matters as much as you do.”
His voice rang through the microphone and filled the entire bar, clear in everyone's ears:
“From our first meeting in the bar to all those days and nights together at the herbal clinic,
you've given me more happiness than I ever imagined.
I'll spend the rest of my life trying to make you as happy as you've made me.”
As he spoke, Shen Qinghe slowly opened the velvet box in his hand. Inside lay a simple yet exquisite diamond ring, its stone glittering brilliantly in the light.
His gaze grew more resolute, though his voice carried a hint of hope and nervousness.
“Wanwan, will you marry me?”
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Herbal medicine serves as a matchmaker, and the aroma of wine determines love. The gentleness of a traditional Chinese medicine doctor meets the enthusiasm of a bartender. From the first time in a bar to the wedding, the philosophy of "monarch, minister, and envoy" complement each other and the emotional core of "the joy comes after all hardships". Full of pyrotechnic details and sincere vows, it outlines a love story that is both textured and heart-warming.