She no longer loves him in her heart, even feels disgusted and despises him.
Yet now she nods, saying she's willing to marry him again.
Such pleasant words come with the premise he least wants to hear.
Lu Ziyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and restrained the questioning words at the tip of his tongue.
Does she love that old man so much that she is willing to endure disgust and marry him, just to let him go?
The eyes of the man opposite began to redden for some reason, those emotionless eyes deeply focused on her, with many flickers of light and shade, he slowly nodded, "Alright, I promise you."
Xie Wanqing visibly relaxed, but looked at him with some suspicion, surprised he agreed so quickly.
Lu Ziyuan smiled slightly, reached out and patted her little head, coaxing, "Let's eat, it's getting cold."
He was clearly only two years older than her, and used to be a cold and aloof person, but recently, he's becoming more skilled at coaxing her.
