Shen Mosheng nodded solemnly, "Okay."
"I'm clingy and love to act spoiled, and you're not allowed to get annoyed," Han Yingying said as she comfortably lay on his broad back, making demands one after another.
"Okay."
"You can't steal the food I like, let me eat first."
"Okay."
"Don't be like my dad, always nagging and forbidding this and that."
"Okay."
...
No matter what Han Yingying demanded, Shen Mosheng smiled and agreed, seriously remembering each one without any pretense.
His good attitude made Han Yingying unable to help but smile, her eyes curving, "Shen Mosheng, I allow you to marry me now."
Shen Mosheng laughed too, "Yingying, thank you for agreeing to marry me."
"You're welcome, please cherish me more in the future."
"I will do my best to cherish you for a lifetime."
Han Yingying hugged his neck tighter, and the sadness and loss in her heart were easily dispelled by his few words.
