"For a lifetime," this term carries too much weight, and Song Yansheng is likely a man of strong commitments. When he says something like that, it's definitely not just off the cuff.
Shi Nuan felt a bit pressured, but at the same time, her heart was leaping with joy. To be promised a lifetime by the man she adored, how could any woman restrain her excitement?
Shi Nuan didn't speak. She just reached out and gently hooked her hand around Song Yansheng's hand, and Song Yansheng clasped it in return.
The two intertwined their fingers, inseparably intertwined.
...
That day's lunch was prepared by Song Yansheng, with Shi Nuan just helping out.
Actually, Song Yansheng was very willing to let Shi Nuan cook. Although she wasn't a skilled cook, anything she made was a delicacy in his eyes.
He wasn't eating the food; he was savoring the love.
But Shi Nuan was unwilling to cook, not out of laziness, but truly because she felt her cooking was not presentable.
