When will you marry him...

Well, Zhiyun really hasn’t thought about this.

Whenever he brought up this topic before, Zhiyun avoided talking about it.

But this time…

Zhiyun tilted her body, raised her chin slightly and said proudly, "No matter how poor I am, I am still a wealthy woman. Even if I didn't ask for anything, it doesn't mean I will really give in. How can I marry you if you didn't even propose to me properly?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her hand was pulled up by Han Qingrang.

Before Zhiyun could react, Han Qingrang couldn't wait to ask her, "Propose to me, okay?"

Zhiyun was confused at first.

But soon, she understood why Han Qingrang had such a violent reaction.

"Sure." She said with a smile, but she didn't forget to mention, "But I haven't really gotten to know you yet."

If the first three words are Han Qingrang's light.

Then the following sentence extinguished the light in Han Qing's eyes.

He wasn't ready to let her know yet, so how could he dare dream of marrying her.

Seeing the momentary loneliness in Han Qingrang's eyes, Zhiyun comforted him, "Doctor Han, we have a long way to go. If nothing unexpected happens, my future husband should be a man named Han Qingrang."

There was a warm smile in her eyes.

Melt his icy heart and all things will revive.

"Okay." He responded softly.

There was also a smile in his eyes.

It's time to get down to business.

"Doctor Han, guess what wish I made?" When asking this, there was a hint of coquettishness in Zhiyun's tone.

Han Qingrang is the one who falls for this the most.

What he loved most was Zhiyun acting coquettishly towards him.

"What is Zhizhi's wish?" He couldn't guess, so he asked her.

The corners of Zhiyun's lips curled up high, "This wish of mine tonight is about you."

"With me."

"Yes, it has something to do with you."

Zhiyun saw the light flashing in his eyes, and those starry eyes became brighter and brighter.

What was he expecting of her?

Zhiyun took his arm and pointed at the vast and misty starry sky. "My wish is that Dr. Han can be happy every day. Don't be sad or angry. Always smile. Because Dr. Han looks the best when he smiles."

This time she didn't fool him just for the sake of fooling him.

She really made this wish.

I hope he can laugh often, because once he laughs, the wind in the mountains will blow with the news, and that feeling is really good.

“Uh…ah…”

Zhiyun exclaimed.

Han Qingrang pulled her into his arms, and she bumped into his chest all of a sudden, but the force was not strong. He carefully protected her and held her in his arms.

The tip of my nose was filled with his scent.

Very light and clear, following on the bed...

Damn! Zhiyun subconsciously thought of the daytime in bed!

Happiness is real happiness.

I really can’t bear it.

Don't delay either.

But one thing she had to admit was that Han Qingrang was really amazing. She had never doubted his ability, never, not even before.

Her chin was lifted by his hand, and Zhiyun tilted her head slightly.

He described every inch of her face, "Zhizhi, you make me love you as much as my life."

My Zhiwei, you make me love you as much as my life.

You are my salvation, my hope, and my life. Let me love you as much as my life.

Every word he said in front of her was not an exaggeration.

They were all passionate expressions of his love for her.