This conversation inevitably reminded people of Lu Qingchuan's statement to his father not too long ago - "I just want to marry Xixi, is that wrong?"
Only just a little bit of time has passed, and now he's saying this for another woman.
"I really like her," Lu Qingchuan whispered. "I liked her at first sight."
[Xixi isn't just someone I casually want to marry. I sincerely like her.]
"Whether you agree or not, I will marry her. I like her, I love her."
[No matter what Xixi has been through, I don't care. All I need is her, nothing else matters to me!]
Lu Qingchuan stood there, his eyes bright and firm, just as they had always been.
He was always such a resilient person, nothing could change his mind once he made up his mind.
It was like this in the past, and it is still the same now.
Meng Xi'er stood at the corner, she felt a growing pain in her heart, her eyes burning, and breathing was difficult.
