Sang nuo slowly took one of her slender hands. 'this ring has been waiting for you for five years,' while I've been waiting for you for seven years. So,'little yang, marry me,' "
This ring has been waiting for you for five years.
And I've been waiting for you for seven years, Hanhan.
Little yang, marry me Yingluo
This sentence was so late.
But in the end, he overcame all kinds of difficulties and said these words as he wished.
An Xiaoyang covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
Her heart was intertwined with great sorrow and happiness. It was clearly such a happy moment, but her heart ached so much.
She was in pain for him.
It was at this moment that she realized that she had always thought that she had done nothing wrong. In fact, she had been selfish.
She had also tasted the pain of losing her lover.
It really hurt.
"Little yang, marry him, Yingluo!"
Sang Xia could not help but wipe her wet eyes with a tissue as she said.
