On the car ride home, Zhan Yu caught a glimpse of the burn scar on half of Hai Lan's face, feeling a bit uneasy inside.
Although her skin was growing new tender flesh, the sight was still startling.
Even though the doctor had said it could be healed, she still worried about scars remaining...
Thinking that Wei Zhijie had been quite nice to Hai Lan during this time, Zhan Yu wanted to strike while the iron was hot.
"Hai Lan, has Zhijie ever talked to you about getting engaged?" she suddenly asked.
Hai Lan was slightly startled but instantly understood her mother's thoughts.
She gave a faint smile but didn't answer directly, "Mom, I've been in the hospital lately, and Zhijie is so busy, where does he have the time to think about engagement?"
"So he hasn't mentioned it?" Zhan Yu frowned. "You said you've known each other for a long time, been together for several years, doesn't he think about marrying you?"
