Weilan looked at Lu Hechen, their eyes meeting in a gaze filled with such deep affection it made her heart tremble.
She reached out and took the flowers from his hand, her eyes never leaving Lu Hechen's.
He gazed at Weilan and spoke, "Weilan, marry me, be my bride, for a lifetime, would you?"
Compared to last night's indescribable coercion, now he stood here in a formal suit, with flowers, piano music, and a delicate breakfast, all prepared so earnestly and meticulously.
Her heart completely melted.
Looking at Lu Hechen, she nodded, earnestly gazing at him, and said, "Yes, together for a lifetime without parting."
He smiled.
Weilan smiled as well.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
Aunt Fu watched from the side, almost like a witness, dabbing at the tears in the corners of her eyes, feeling somewhat touched.
