Although Seo Fei was surprised, she still answered the phone imdiately.
"Zimo?"
"Now, walk to the window, open the curtains, and look outside."
On the other end of the phone, Leng Zimo’s voice was calm yet deep.
Seo Fei beca even more puzzled, but she still walked over, returned to the window, lifted the curtains, and looked out the door.
The sky wasn’t completely bright yet, and it wasn’t very clear either, giving it a sowhat gloomy appearance. The scenery outside the window, which was usually quite nice, was also tinged with a bit of gray by this gloominess. However, in this grayness, there was a splash of very bright color.
It was a bunch of red, to be precise, a bunch of red flowers.
Fresh flowers, very fresh flowers, freshly picked from their branches, with so morning dew still on them.
The flowers were held in the hand of a man who stood below her window, wearing a sowhat casual light gray suit.
"Zimo?!"
Looking at Leng Zimo standing outside the window, holding flowers in one hand and a phone in the other, Seo Fei was full of shock.
"Will you marry ?" From the phone by her ear, Leng Zimo’s voice ca through clearly.
Happiness ca so suddenly that Seo Fei almost couldn’t believe her ears. Staring at Leng Zimo outside the window, her voice trembled with excitent, "What did you say?!"
"I didn’t sleep all night last night, thinking about you the whole ti. I know, you’re the woman I want. I want you to marry !" Leng Zimo raised his face, looking at the woman in the window. Although he saw Seo Fei’s face, he was thinking of Luo Xiaoqian in his heart, "Tell , are you willing?"
He believed that today his performance would be his most brilliant since his retirent from acting for all these years. If this scene were made into a movie, he would surely have a chance to win a second Oscar gold statue.
"I am willing!" Seo Fei cried with joy, "Zimo, wait for !"
Turning around, she dashed out of the room, ran downstairs, out through the living room door, and rushed across the lawn outside, in front of Leng Zimo, lowering her phone.
"Zimo, I am willing!"
For so many years, she had been waiting for this day, that he would propose to her just as he promised in the letter, to marry her.
Leng Zimo lowered his left hand holding the phone and handed her the bunch of roses he had picked from the roadside flowerbed with his right arm still in a cast, "It was too early, the flower shops weren’t open, you don’t mind, do you?!"
"How could I!" Seo Fei took the flowers he handed over joyfully, "This is the most beautiful flower I’ve ever received!"
"I’m really sorry, I didn’t prepare a ring, it was too rushed!" Leng Zimo looked at her apologetically, "Such a shabby proposal, I didn’t expect you would accept it?"
"That’s because... I love you!" Seo Fei held the bunch of flowers that couldn’t be called a bouquet, looking up with tears in her eyes at him, "Zimo, do you know, all these years, I’ve been waiting, waiting for this day!"
Leng Zimo raised his arm, pulling her into his embrace. His right arm, still in a cast, was positioned between their bodies, hard and creating a barrier between him and her.
"I’ve been waiting for this day too!" Leng Zimo slightly raised his chin, gazing at the slightly gloomy morning sky, "I think I’m even more impatient than you!"
Because he couldn’t wait to start his revenge!
Now, he wanted to lift her to the highest place, and then, cruelly push her from the clouds into Hell, beyond redemption!
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Goodnight.
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