"A Yin," he suddenly called her name, "let's get married by the end of the year."
"Do you think it's too late for me to propose marriage? I've seen the date, November 20th is the date."
He meant something, "I always feel it's too early, but then I feel it's too late."
A hundred years of joy and peace were exchanged for betrayal.
However, when Youdu opened and Bahuang shuffled the cards, she realized that her feelings were so shallow.