Shui Qianqian listened to Rong Jin's words and knew that she couldn't come up with any more reasons to reject him. Her emotions were in a mess.
His mind was filled with images of the past and present, and many memories.
There was heartache, grievance, and resentment.
"Rong Jin, Did you know? I do hate you sometimes. "
"I know, Yingluo. If you marry me and ask me to treat you well, you can vent your hatred on me."
Rong Jin didn't want to worry about his personal gains and losses anymore. His Qianqian was getting more and more beautiful. If she went out in the future and met more people, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to protect her.
Especially when he had indeed failed in his duty towards Yingluo. He was clearly her fiancé, but he gave her the wrong treatment.
He had never given her the feeling of being in love, so he wanted to do everything he could to make it up to her.
