LAN Muya suddenly stood up. She bit her lip and said, " "Brother Yu Cheng, since you can't make up your mind, I'll help you. For you, I'll do anything, even if it means hurting my father. I only hope that you'll treat me well in the future and I'll marry you as I wish, Yingluo."
"Yaya, it's not like I didn't want to marry you before. Instead, I'm afraid that I'm not good enough for you, and I'm even more afraid that I'll implicate you. If only I wasn't in debt now, then we could be together forever." Lou Yucheng sighed with a gloomy expression.
LAN Muya's eyes lit up. She was so happy that her whole body was trembling.
She looked at Lou Yucheng in disbelief, " "Brother Yucheng, are you serious?"
Lou Yucheng pursed his thin lips and smiled bitterly, " "If you don't believe me, I'll say the same thing. Just pretend I didn't say anything."
"No, no, No, I believe you. I believe you." LAN Muya quickly squatted down and hugged Lou Yucheng.
