A beam of chasing light hit the girl. She naturally covered the light with her hands and tilted her head slightly.
"Zheng Yu'er, we have spent four years getting to know each other. Now, will you be my girlfriend?" The man on the stage wore a white open-neck sweater and black jeans, so casually, yet so dazzling that it made people blind. He knelt down on one knee and used the most standard proposal posture. He stretched out his hand in the direction of the girl, with the most familiar smile on his face.
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