"I'm not Shen Manting, either."
Shen Manting was crestfallen. "I'm already used to hearing all of you call me Manting, but the real Manting is gone. Am I still Manting?"
Shen Luo'an sighed and glanced sideways at her.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and grasped her hand with the other.
He said softly while keeping his eyes on the road ahead of them, "What are you talking about? No matter who you used to be or who the real Shen Manting is, I accept you for who you are now. You're Shen Manting. I decided to visit the orphanage simply out of curiosity."
"Honey, will you still be my husband?" Shen Manting asked wide-eyed, staring at him with a mix of doubt and hope in her eyes.
Shen Luo'an suddenly felt overwhelmed with emotion.
He turned to face her and stared into her dark, clear eyes.
He felt a lump in his throat. After a while, he whispered, "We'll always be husband and wife, so long as you're willing."
