Mù Qiānxún gave a dry laugh.
"Heh heh, of course I know that you're good to me, I'm just voicing a complaint!"
The reality was not like that, of course.
Ou Zun showered her with the greatest affection.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be shamelessly ingratiating herself with him.
She would have kicked him away long ago.
On stage, Mu Xin had already approached Jin Shi, who was holding a rose. When he saw her coming, he went down on one knee before all eyes.
Then, he held up an exquisite little box and slowly opened it.
"Xin Er, marry me!"
Mu Xin looked deeply moved at the man kneeling before her. She had seen him being domineering and ruthless in the business world; she had seen him being elegant and reticent in his daily life; she had seen his gentle, affectionate side.
Every facet of him was clear and distinct in her mind.
The one thing that moved her most was that in his tender eyes, there was only her reflection.
