Su Wan lowered her eyes and stared blankly at the man who was kneeling on one knee in front of her.
Even though she was looking down at Jiang Xuecheng from above, she still felt that he was handsome and noble.
At first glance, she only felt that he was graceful and elegant. When she looked at him again at the second glance, she actually felt that he was like a cold and awe-inspiring sword, with an imposing manner that looked down on the world.
He was such a man, yet he was willing to bend his back for her.
For some reason, Su Wan's eyes were filled with warmth. Was she worthy of being loved wholeheartedly by such a man?
Su Wan could not help but sob twice and nodded her head heavily.
"I'm willing, I'm willing!"
In fact, she had been his wife for a long time. However, when she was proposed to again, there was still an indescribable throbbing in her heart.
