What are you planning to do...
Xie YanYu lowered his gaze, looking at the young woman in front of him who no longer wore her hair in a married woman's style, and remained silent for a long time.
He took action to win her back.
She certainly had the right to refuse him.
As a gentleman, he should gracefully step back after being refused again and again.
To preserve dignity for both parties.
But he had waited for many years, just to wait for her to be free from marriage.
To watch her choose someone else, he didn't know what he would do.
The man's face was indistinct standing against the light.
Pei Yuxuan didn't urge him, only waited patiently.
After a long silence, Xie YanYu whispered, "Marry me, I promise you won't regret it."
In fact, after Zhao Rui, he was firm in his belief that no one else could make this young woman happy but himself.
Pei Yuxuan quietly listened, finding it all too complex to express.
At this stage, is it so difficult to say a few sweet words of love?
