Wu Chenjin raised his head, his eyes shining with starlight. He looked at the woman in front of him sincerely and said solemnly, "Song Nuanyi, what I want to ask is to spend the rest of my life with you. Are you willing to help me?"
Song Nuanyi did not expect that Wu Chenjin's so-called request for her help was actually a proposal. All of this was too sudden, and she was not mentally prepared at all.
She covered her mouth and sat on the chair in a daze for a long time, until Wu Chenjin could not wait any longer. He carefully asked again, "Nuanyi, will you marry me?"
He did not dare to wait any longer. He was afraid that Song Nuanyi would regret it. He was afraid that Song Nuanyi had agreed to be with him back then only to anger Cao Yuhan, and he was even more afraid that he was overthinking things. The happiness that he had finally obtained was just a dream that Song Nuanyi had given him.
