In a place like this, the hope of walking out alive isn't very high. Before, Long Chenxi said those things just to comfort Shen Bingqing, but in truth, he was very aware of their dire situation. Since their fates were uncertain, how could he propose to her so casually? He was a bit surprised by Shen Bingqing's request.
"Qingqing, why propose at a time like this?"
"Because, back at Crescent Spring, I dreamt of our wedding scene. It was so warm and cozy. I'm really scared now, scared I might not live until then. So, I want to see it ahead of time."
"But I don't have a rose or a ring right now. How should I propose to you?"
"A ring!! Use this, make one..."
Shen Bingqing suddenly remembered that before coming in, she'd picked a lot of grass by Crescent Spring and put it in her bag. She took a strand of grass out of her bag and handed it to Long Chenxi, then looked at him with a smile.
"Qingqing, this...how can you settle for this, our..."
