The wedding was about to happen, and she knelt in front of him: "Your Majesty, I want to break off the engagement."
They first met on the night of Shangyuan Deng and were granted marriage by imperial edict. She thought it was a destined marriage. But my mother's final words always ring in my ears - "Don't be like your mother, who loves you too much." The mother fell in love with the father but was left out all her life, and eventually committed suicide by throwing herself into a lake.
She is afraid. I'm afraid that his kindness is just a responsibility to his "fiancee", and I'm afraid that I will drown in my deep love.
He was silent for a long time and only said: "Okay."
On a cold night in the twelfth lunar month, she was forced to kneel down in her family temple and copy scriptures. His name was written all over his frozen pen. The paper ball was thrown into the corner, but was picked up by him who was visiting late at night.
"I've seen everything you wrote."
At the beginning of spring, my stepmother discussed the marriage. On the day we met at the teahouse, the door curtain was opened and he stood at the door:
"Did you break off the engagement because you were afraid that I didn't like you enough?"
The tea cup fell to the ground, and tears finally fell: "Yes."
He held her hand: "Zhou Shenzhi has only treated Bai Qingrui like this in his life."
Under the white camellia tree, he asked: "We have a deep and shallow relationship, are you willing to enjoy it with me?"
This question is a lifetime.
[Sentimental × Misunderstanding × Chasing my wife, the white camellias have bloomed, are you willing to come?
