he opened his mouth and asked,"wife, do you love me, yingluo?"
Do you love me?
Sang Xia seemed to want to say something, but she was too tired and her voice was hoarse. She was so sleepy that she could not open her mouth even if she wanted to.
However ...
The next second, he heard another sentence."Wife, don't you want to marry me, Yingluo?"
Rong Zhan seemed to have mumbled a few words to himself that sang Xia could not hear clearly, but she heard the last sentence, "
"Sangxia, if that's the case, let's break up."
Let's break up, Yingluo.
The two of them were still so close and honest with each other, but he said such a thing at this time.
Sang Xia did not open her eyes, but a few seconds later, she seemed to have realized something. Warm tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes.
The two lines of coldness were difficult to restrain.
She couldn't speak, and she couldn't tell if it was real or a dream.
