Jiang Tian was stunned at that moment, as if she had been enchanted, her heart missing a beat, with the man's words echoing continuously in her ears.
"Try to keep getting along, you keep liking me, and I'll try to adapt to being your husband."
Is it a dream?
Her expectations, could they really come true this day?
After the shock, came a thick surprise.
She stared at Lu Xingshen's rare somewhat unnatural appearance and cautiously asked,
"Mr. Lu, are you joking?"
How afraid she was that this was a dream, how afraid she was that this was her fantasy, even asking took all her strength.
Lu Xingshen lightly hummed, "You don't want to?"
"No, no, no, I want to!"
Jiang Tian couldn't wait to agree, where was the previous sadness and grief, her eyebrows and eyes were full of brilliant happiness.
Her round eyes turned and turned, without concealing her admiration and liking for Lu Xingshen,
