"But..." Ye Qiu lowered her head, biting her lip, "You get sick on the first and fifteenth, you need a woman..."
Edward's smile deepened on his face: "Not necessarily."
"Ah?"
"That night with you was because of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I really couldn't control it. Normally, I can manage with some medication and willpower."
Ye Qiu suddenly understood: "Then why did you sign a contract with me, keeping me for three months..."
"That's because I fell in love with your scent." Edward softly chuckled, a light kiss landed beside Ye Qiu's ear, "I miss you. I've missed you for a very, very long time. Especially every night when the sickness hits, I miss you so much I feel like I'm going to die. Now, indulge me, please?"
Sweet words of love, coming so unexpectedly.
Ye Qiu felt as if happiness had hit her waist, making her whole being float.
He married her sincerely; he loves her!
Ah, love, such a distant thing, now within reach.
"Marry me, I'll treat you well for a lifetime."
