"Wife, you're so clever." The proud chuckle of Huo Beijiang came through the phone, "How did you guess it was me? Is it because you think about me every day, you can't bear it anymore, and that's how you knew?"
"Yes!" Jiang Nanfei wiped away her tears, her answer crisp and decisive without a moment's hesitation. Because that was truly what she felt in her heart, and although she still felt shy, she had enough courage.
Moreover, there wasn't much time left, and she didn't know what the future would hold.
Huo Beijiang was stunned, and in that instant, it was as if his heart was struck by something, making him somewhat at a loss for what to do, his heart beating fiercely. It felt like he had waited for many, many years, devoted countless efforts, and spent a long time just to wait for Jiang Nanfei's single "Yes".
This feeling came out of nowhere, but it felt so real.
