Gu Manxi frowned slightly.
She knew that Grandpa Song was a kind and generous old man.
However, he was seriously ill and had been recuperating in the quiet manor. He handed over the family business to his grandson, Song Chen, and rarely showed himself.
"Manxi, I won't force you to make any decision. As long as you agree, I will immediately marry you and get the marriage certificate because I love you and won't do anything to hurt you." Song Chen held her hand.
Gu Manxi didn't say anything for a long time.
She pulled her hand out and said, "You can bring Chuchu to the birthday banquet. You have to protect her well."
Seeing Gu Manxi refuse to hold his hand, Song Chen couldn't help but feel disappointed. His usually aggressive eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked a little pitiful. "Okay."
The candlelit dinner wasn't that romantic. The two of them still had a long way to go.
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In the capital.
