Rong Zhan, she asked you to kneel down then, " sang Xia said. Suddenly, she found it difficult to speak again. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, her eyelashes quivering.
Sang Xia's face was beautiful and cold, especially at this time, she was like a lotus out of the water. Her eyes were wet, worried about him, afraid that he would do that thing.
If she really knelt down, how guilty, distressed, angry, and resentful would she be?
Rong Zhan's heart softened when he saw her like this. He held her waist and hugged her, pressing her forehead against his and kissing the tip of her nose. His voice was charming and alluring. wife, it doesn't matter whether I kneel or not. What's important is that you have to know that nothing in this world is more important than you to me.
Even if it was dignity, even if it was everything.
He was flexible and could pick up anything, but she was the only one he could not accommodate.
As sang Xia listened, she was deeply touched.
