What he said was too tempting for Shen Shuci; she reached out to him...
slowly extending her hand.
The ring was a bit cold, and as it slipped onto her ring finger, it was as if something lightly clasped her heart, sending a tingle through her entire body.
His hand held hers, as if supporting her whole being, holding up her future.
The next second, Shen Shuci reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling him up from the ground. She stood on tiptoe, arms wrapping around his neck, this bouquet of roses was so big, it got in the way...
Huo Qinqi raised his hand and moved it aside.
Amid the cheering of the crowd, the bouquet fell to the ground, silently, yet Shen Shuci's heart seemed to have found a harbor to rely upon, bringing her a sense of peace.
Amid the cheers, Huo Qinqi wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her cheek, a brief touch, leaving everyone dissatisfied.
