"There will be no other women." Xie Heng was serious. "But can I cook for our daughters and granddaughters?"
Zhao Chuchu let out a laugh. "Hey, that's a little far-fetched, don't you think? You're thinking of becoming a grandfather already? Da Lang, you are thinking too far ahead."
"Not exactly. These are my thoughts on our future. I want to grow old together with you, Chuchu."
Xie Heng took Zhao Chuchu's hand and looked at her with a burning gaze.
When he gazed at her, his eyes were sparkling like the stars. She couldn't help but get lost in his eyes.
She didn't think much about the future, but Xie Heng even had their future planned out, all with her in it.
"Chuchu, I can't be a part of your past, but I hope that your present and future will be with me. Although I don't know what it's like for men and women to get married in your place, I will do my best to give you everything you want."
