Meeting Mo Yicheng was a carefully arranged accident. They were not supposed to have much intersection, but Huang Ying was brought into his world by Mo Yicheng.
"I can give you whatever you have now; I can also give you whatever you don't have but want to have; including your mother's things that you are worried about, I can still help you as long as you want." His voice was low and powerful, and his words were clear and distinct, that is, His face was nearly blurry under the smoke, and even though Huang Ying couldn't see clearly what he wanted to express in his eyes, those quiet deep pupils and such plausive words actually made Huang Ying's heart seem to stop beating for a moment, and then hit "dong dong" again.
He looked calm, as if what he said were simple and insignificant words. He opened his lips slightly and said, "Huang Ying, I only need you to do one thing."
"Marry me."
If you can't cut it clearly, it's still messy.
The morality and restraint of marriage, the loyalty and single-mindedness of love, Huang Ying is lost at the crossroads in front of her, thorny and faltering.