I won't marry anyone other than him.
Wen Yanqing raised his head abruptly, his dark eyes shining brightly because of that one sentence. It was as if a gentle spring breeze was surging in, calming his panicking and uneasy heart.
Unknowingly, he relaxed and slowly walked out from behind the rocks, standing in the light.
As long as she said yes, he would no longer have to wait in the corner and walk alone in the dark.
Lin Gantang's back was facing Wen Yanqing and she did not notice him, but Gu Zhichuan noticed his arrival at a glance.
Gu Zhichuan's thin lips were pursed into a straight line.
This man had picked up his lost pearl. How could he continue to face him calmly?
The man standing opposite him had a calm and composed expression, as if he was nothing in his eyes, which served as a foil to his overestimation of his own abilities.
