He took it with trembling hands and then slowly slipped it onto her finger, fingers interlocking, their rings sparkling under the light.
"This is my decision, I just hope that this time it's not a stumble, but walking the rest of my life with you. You must treat me well in the future."
"I will, Feng Xi," he lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it, "I love you."
"I love you too."
This meal was the sweetest meal ever for Shen Congmo.
Happiness came so unexpectedly, he had no forewarning.
So much so that on the way back to Qin Garden, looking at the car ahead driven by Long Fengxi, his heart was still uncontrollable.
On the way back, he first called Long Yubei, "Da Long, Feng Xi and I are getting married, hahahahahaha..."
Long Yubei's eardrums were almost blown out by his laughter, "Are you drinking?"
"Do you think I'm speaking drunken nonsense?"
"Are you not?"
