Seeing her not answering for a long time, her eyes flushed and misty, Di Mingchen was really particularly nervous.
He didn't know if she was touched at the moment or feeling wronged?
Was it because he hadn't done enough?
He really couldn't think of a more romantic way.
The most romantic way he could think of was to let everyone tell her that he wanted to marry her, that he loved her!
But did she think this way was too corny?
Or was she dissatisfied?
"Xiaoran, I..." Di Mingchen wanted to say something again.
"I accept." Nangong Ran interrupted him.
For a moment, Di Mingchen was stunned, his heart uncontrollably pounding hard, faster than it had in any training session.
Then an overwhelmingly sweet joy directly hit his heart, spreading deeply, starting from the nerve endings, spreading throughout his body.
