They not only won't make excessive demands.

Liu Dekai was gone for three years, and Su Yueya served her for those three years, treating her like her own mother, with both respect and love.

"Debt, it's all debt!"

Zhang Cuihua leaned against the headboard, tears streaming down her face.

Now that everything is set in stone, she knows she can't change anything, so she just wants to have a good cry to vent her emotions.

"Ouch!"

As she cried, she felt her heartbeat quicken, so she quickly covered her chest with her hand. The strong, thumping beating under her palm made her feel a slight pain in her heart.

What's going on?

Zhang Cuihua immediately stopped crying, wiped away her tears, carefully touched her chest to make sure her heart was beating too fast, and quickly calmed herself down.

"Fine, as long as my son is doing well in the army, I'll move out!"

You have to convince yourself to think more positively.

Who gets hurt by being angry?

The next day, Liu Dekai went to Mo Youyou's house for dinner as agreed.

He didn't come empty-handed. Although the things he brought weren't very expensive, he absolutely had to do his best in terms of etiquette and not let Mo Cheng and Madam Mo find fault with him.

"Hello, uncles and aunts."

"Dekai's here! Come sit in the living room first. Auntie's still a little busy in the kitchen, so we'll start eating later." Mrs. Mo greeted them and then went back into the kitchen to continue her work.

Mo Youyou knew that he must be feeling a little uncomfortable because he had agreed to her request last night, so she was especially warm and affectionate today.

She took Liu Dekai's arm and led him into the house.

She may have been blaming him verbally, but in reality, she was speaking well of him to his parents.

"Come on in, we're all family. Why did you buy so much stuff? I think you're just wasting money."

"Today is different; it's a formal marriage proposal, so it should be done more formally."

In front of Mo Cheng and his wife, Liu Dekai appeared more mature and composed.

"Come and sit down." Mo Cheng was smoking and drinking tea in the living room.

He poured Liu Dekai a glass.

"When do you and Youyou plan to set your wedding date?" Mo Cheng asked.

Mo Cheng and his wife already knew that Zhang Cuihua was going to move out.

They were very satisfied with Liu Dekai's pragmatism.

Although they knew the Liu family wouldn't be able to offer much in betrothal gifts, the Mo family was fortunate enough to be financially secure. As long as Liu Dekai was completely devoted to Mo Youyou, the betrothal gifts would be just a formality.

Most importantly, Mo Cheng and his wife needed to be sure that when they married Youyou, it was to live a good life and enjoy happiness.

“Uncle Mo, I hope it can be done as soon as possible,” Liu Dekai said.

“My mother and I have already discussed it. Youyou and I will live together, and she will move out.”

"I want to get married as soon as possible because I feel that I should give Youyou a legitimate status. If we date for a long time but don't get married, I'm afraid that people will spread rumors that are bad for Youyou."

"It's clearly you who's in a rush to get married..." Mo Youyou was extremely shy, stubbornly refusing to admit that she also wanted to get married.

After all, it was already a decision.

"Yes, he's responsible, a real man." Mo Cheng was very satisfied with Liu Dekai's attitude.