"Mengjie, what's wrong? Don't scare me."
"It's all your fault, I hate you."
"Mengjie, don't be like this, I couldn't help myself. Please forgive me, let's go to your house for a marriage proposal now, people already know, this isn't good for you."
Kong Mengjie finished dressing and sat blankly on the bed, her mind was blank, it's all over this time.
"Mengjie, I'll make dinner. Once we finish eating, we'll go to your house."
Huang Hongwei went out to make a fire for cooking. There was only cornmeal left at home, and reluctantly, he went inside, not wanting Kong Mengjie to only eat this.
"Mengjie, shall we eat out? There's no food at home."
Kong Mengjie was still unmoved. She had already figured it out; marrying Huang Hongwei was the only way, and this would at least minimize the harm to herself.
She looked up at the cautious man speaking to her, comforting herself in her heart, so be it, just like this.
"Huang Hongwei, will you treat me well for a lifetime?"
