Nangong Ran tilted her head and said, "Besides, it's your decision. If you marry a chicken, you'll follow a chicken; if you marry a dog, you'll follow a dog. Your decision is my decision. After all, you're so handsome."
Then she laughed, like an iris blooming in May.
It was the night before the wedding, and her smile and words made him feel incredibly at ease and heartwarming.
Feeling touched, he affectionately cradled her carefree smiling face, imprinted a deep kiss filled with longing, hot love, and deep capture before letting her go.
Staring into her eyes, he gently caressed her face with his thumb, smiling at the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of indulgence, and spoke tenderly and confidently, "Nangong Ran, I love you. I love you so much."
As he spoke, he embraced her, the woman who would soon share his life.
"I love you too." Nangong Ran leaned into his arms, listening to his thundering heartbeat, feeling full of happiness and sweet love in her heart.
