In the face of Gaea's clear eyes, Ethan holds Gaea's delicate shoulders tightly in his hands and looks straight at her firmly. His voice is loud: "She is the Smith Family's fiancee, not mine."
Ethan pauses a minute and continues to say: "You are the only person I ever wanted, Gaea. Please believe me." Ethan takes Gaea's small white hands and presses them to his chest: "Gaea, a person's heart is very small, small enough to accommodate only one person. Since I have let you come in, I will not want to accept others.”
The mist in Gaea's eyes begins to condense, and her tearful eyes dance at the man in front of her: "You really didn't lie to me?"
Ethan gently wipes the tears from Gaea's eyes lower his head, kisses Gaea's eyes, and, with a slight sigh against her forehead, whispers hoarsely:
