Jiang Mi looked at the man's long and slender palm that was reaching out to her, and a sour feeling welled up in her nose.
How could a person like her be happy?
"But will your clansmen agree to us being together?"
You don't believe in my current ability?"
Jiang Mi and Zhou Heng looked at each other.
She saw the deep affection and dominance in his eyes.
A smile appeared on her face as she slowly placed her hand into Zhou Heng's palm.
Zhou Heng pulled her to the car door.
He pinched her chin and kissed her lips.
He only let go of her when she was almost out of breath.
"Zhou Heng, I've done so many wrong things. Why are you still willing to forgive me?"
Zhou Heng pushed open the car door and got out of the car. He stretched out his long arms and pulled the woman into his arms.
"Jiang Mi, I love you."
Because he could no longer bear the pain of losing her, he chose to forgive her.
