"I have something to ask you."
Su Yayan expected the question. "Go ahead."
"Why did you choose me?" Huo Chenhuan stared into Su Yayan's eyes. "Just because I'm Huo Shaofeng's uncle?"
Su Yayan furrowed her brows and walked toward Huo Chenhuan's side with the dog in her arms. After that, she crouched down and held Huo Chenhuan's hand.
Huo Chenhuan's pupils shrank slightly and before he could react, he heard Su Yayan say, "Because you're Huo Chenhuan."
"What?"
"It has nothing to do with anyone else. It's because you're Huo Chenhuan, I'm willing to marry you and want to marry you. Can you understand now?"
Huo Chenhuan's heart felt as if it was clenched tightly by a hand and was only loosened when he was on the verge of death. He could almost feel his pulse beating violently as the blood flowed backward.
However, the cruel truth forced him to calm down. "My legs will always be like this for the rest of my life."
