The eldest daughter of the Su family, stolen away for 18 years, has returned! She's actually a little Taoist priestess from the countryside who can divine fortunes and capture ghosts.
As ...
Could it be... that something really happened to Huaiye?!
The thought hit her like a bucket of ice water, instantly throwing her into a panic.
Yan Ning could no longer care about anything else and turned around abruptly.
It scurried around the huge aquarium like a headless fly.
She looked around anxiously, searching for that familiar figure.
[Ahhh, where did Young Master Xie go?! I'm so worried!]
Ningning's face turned pale. Please, please don't let anything happen to her!
[Please, production team, don't cause trouble! My heart can't take it!]
She ran past a school of colorful tropical fish.
I walked through the shark exhibit, which was packed with tourists, but found nothing.
The enormous aquarium now resembles a cold, labyrinthine maze.
She couldn't see the person she wanted to see in any of the passages.
Finally, she ran to a huge viewing window.
The deep blue seawater rippled gently behind the glass.
Several beautiful rays glided gracefully by like ghosts in the water.
Yan Ning gasped for breath and lowered her head helplessly.
Looking at the unanswered chat box on my phone.
My nose tingled, and tears began to well up in my eyes.
At that moment, she felt a figure swaying awkwardly behind the glass.
She subconsciously looked up.
He is a diver.
His swimming posture looked a bit awkward.
It almost bumped into the coral next to it.
It's like a newbie on their first day at work, performing and interacting inside.
Yan Ning was in a state of utter confusion and had no interest in watching.
He just stared blankly at that somewhat comical figure.
Suddenly, the clumsy diver stopped rocking around.
He turned around and faced Yan Ning.
Through the thick glass and mask, it seemed as if he had taken a deep breath.
Then, it was as if he had made a huge decision.
He carefully pulled out a rolled-up white object from behind his back.
He was a bit flustered.
The scroll almost slipped from my hands; it took a lot of effort to fully unroll it.
On the pristine white banner were several large characters written in bright red:
Marry me, Yan Ning!