"It's true."
"Then, is it true that you want to divorce Liszt?"
"Yes, that's right."
"You really don't love him?"
"Yes, that's right."
"So, is it true that you are willing to marry me?"
"It's true. As long as your leg is healed and you can be discharged from the hospital, we will get married. I will keep my promise to accompany you for the rest of my life."
"That's great!"
Ever since Xia Qinglang woke up, he had taken good care of everything. He had taken care of her even more than before. She kissed him in the morning, kissed him in the afternoon, and kissed him in the evening. They were so sweet.
Xia Qinglang recovered at a miraculous speed under the care of his fur.
They were so sweet as if no one was watching them. In the eyes of outsiders, they were like newlyweds. The sweet
