"An Ziqing..." Gu Yifeng watched as An Ziqing stepped up the staircase.
Couldn't help but softly murmur her name.
Stepping onto the stage.
The lights shone on the two of them.
Walking to Ling Chuan, An Ziqing reached out her hand, gazing at him, a smile blooming on her face.
Ling Chuan was so excited he almost couldn't hold onto the ring.
In that moment, he truly thought he had been rejected!
Ling Chuan still felt like he was dreaming and asked again, "An Ziqing, will you marry me, do you agree?"
"I agree!" An Ziqing also held the microphone, letting everyone hear her!
Ling Chuan grinned broadly, like a child receiving the most cherished gift!
Yes, she agreed!
He was really afraid he had heard it wrong!
Ling Chuan was slow to react, An Ziqing stretched out her hand, but he didn't put the ring on it.
An Ziqing, with resignation, asked, "Ling Chuan, are you marrying me?"
