"This phrase could be considered the most important verbal promise in the Sichuan-Shu area."
But in this era, even a marriage certificate can't necessarily bind a person, let alone a verbal promise?
Yet, looking at An Nuannuan's expression, Xu Musen also understood what she was thinking.
Promises, these things.
Are the most fragile, yet also the most reliable.
Xu Musen slowly lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Ehr-huo."
An Nuannuan certainly knew that this phrase couldn't actually bind anything, but Xu Musen's willingness to say it to her settled her heart considerably.
"So, can you start now... slowly start to accept her?"
This was the first time Xu Musen acted like a jerk, and he still felt a bit awkward saying these words.
"I won't!"
An Nuannuan huffed, raising her head to look at Xu Musen, "I'll just refrain from getting angry at you, I won't bother about others…"
"Then why did you... customize a wheelchair for her and tidy up her room?"
