The happiness and joy in his voice were so obvious.
Today, he was no less delighted; for him, it was a day most worthy of reminiscence.
He could forget everything but would forever remember that on this day, the woman he loved most agreed to marry him.
From now on, become his wife.
Gu Nanqiao lay in his arms for a while, then lifted her wet eyes to gaze at him.
Their eyes met, and she slowly extended her right hand, displaying the wedding ring, to him, and Huo Jingting grasped it tightly.
Even the air seemed filled with tenderness.
Huo Jingting pulled her into his arms, and a fiery kiss spread between their lips.
Gu Nanqiao leaned in close, responding with unusual passion.
Feeling her proactivity, Huo Jingting's breathing suddenly tensed, and with an extension of his long arm, he held her tightly in his embrace, with such force as if he wished to meld her into his very bones.