"Marry me, will you marry me?"
The man in the video's heart-wrenching shout moved everyone present.
"I do! I do!"
Nearly all the women cried out subconsciously, as if the man in the video was proposing to them.
Chen Ling, standing in the audience, held a music box and inexplicably shed tears. This scene felt familiar to her, as if it had once happened in her life.
"Who is it? If you won't marry him, I will."
A crowd genuinely moved shouted out loudly, eager to discover who the lucky person would be.
"I never thought learning to sing could be so hard. I practiced day and night to learn this song, but for you, I didn't care about anything."
In the video, the man's heartfelt speech continued, so touching it made one's heart ache.
"Chen Ling, marry him, all right? He's a great man."
Suddenly, the video shifted, and Liu Donghua appeared, smiling as he called out the lucky girl's name.
"Chen Ling? Who is Chen Ling? Who is called Chen Ling?"
