Chu Wen took out a ring made of a mask from his pocket, knelt down on one knee and said to Mo Xuan, "Will you marry me?"
"I've actually been wondering why you couldn't think of transferring to our class, but now that I think about it-"
"Fortunately, you transferred to our class."
I thought they were strangers with different surnames, but they did meet.
They are not strangers, they meet on strangers' roads
Intention: Youth