Spending the Rest of Our Lives Together, My Dearest

Wen Qing'er casually tossed a handkerchief out the window. With that one toss, she became entangled with him for the rest of her life.

Which young noblewoman in the capital doesn't admire Marquis He? Sadly, no one can warm his icy heart. Then he met the third young lady of the Wen family, and all that ice melted, then warmed, then grew so hot that his face flushed and he lost all sense of direction.

One glance at Qing, and he would cherish her for a lifetime. He would be faithful to her alone and dote on her for the rest of his life.