Slowly, he reached out his hand to her, the gleaming light in his captivating peach blossom eyes radiating like glass.
At that mont, countless fireflies danced onto his hand, his wrist, as though wrapping his hand in a halo of light.
He arrived with the stars, softening his brows and eyes, and asked tenderly, "Wife, do you still like it?"
At that instant, Di Jinxuan almost burst into tears, nodding fervently, "I love it."
It turned out that he had long prepared a gift, one so astonishing and full of surprise, yet he deceived her, claiming he hadn’t prepared anything but planned to give himself to her instead.
Still imrsed in such shock and surprise, Nangong Jin suddenly dropped to one knee, looking up slightly at Di Jinxuan, whose eyes were already red, as he smiled gently and spoke with a deep, seductive voice, "Wife, today is your twentieth birthday. I couldn’t think of any precious gift to give you, because to , you are the most precious thing in this world. But I wondered, maybe there is sothing else that holds great value for the both of us — our mories. I give you these fireflies to help you rember this mont, to let you know that mories are like these fireflies — fleeting yet infinitely precious, especially this mont, with you, with ."
With that, Nangong Jin lightly cupped his hand and extended it toward Di Jinxuan, opening his palm; a few fireflies flew out from his hand. He smiled, the faint green glow circling his face, his brows and eyes exuding boundless tenderness, "Wife, I’m giving you our mories."
All of them — the mories of you and .
After Nangong Jin finished speaking, Di Jinxuan was already overwheld with tears. She could only nod, unable to utter a single word.
Not only Di Jinxuan, even the audience below the stage was so moved they were almost speechless.
Fireflies danced around them in the night sky. At this very mont, all of the mories truly felt imasurably precious.
The most beautiful mories are those that have you and .
No matter how ti flows, no matter how youth fades, as long as you’re here, as long as I’m here — that’s enough.
The crowd watched the pair on stage, thinking the phrase "a perfect match made in heaven" couldn’t be more appropriate. Sweetness and happiness seed to flow effortlessly around them, and even those outside the relationship felt moved.
In that instant, many people’s eyes turned misty, and the Di Family and Nangong Family were especially touched.
Even Li Hui quietly clenched her fist and muttered softly, "Son, propose already!"
Such a beautiful and astonishing mory should not be wasted.
Li Hui’s words weren’t loud, but Nangong Jin seed to hear them, or perhaps he had already made up his mind.
He gazed tenderly into Di Jinxuan’s eyes and spoke slowly, "Wife, I don’t know how long the journey of ti will be or what the future will hold, but I know you’ve been imprinted into my life. So, this lifeti, you won’t be able to escape, because I want to be with you, turning the paths we walk into mories, so that when we’re old, sitting in our chairs, we can treasure each one of them like priceless gems. So, Di Jinxuan, will you marry ? Let walk with you to create these mories, these monts of love and life."
Di Jinxuan covered her mouth, unable to stop the flood of tears pouring out.
mories surged like waves — from their monts of initial indifference to now, their deep mutual love. One after another, scene upon scene, flashed through her mind like snippets from a movie.
Those bashful monts, those uncertain monts, those sweet monts, those happy monts — all of their experiences, their past together. How breathtakingly beautiful they were.
Di Jinxuan was crying so hard she couldn’t manage a response. anwhile, the crowd below was equally emotional, with teary eyes shouting and cheering, "Say yes! Say yes! Say yes!"
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