Jiang Shaozhen interrupted Shen Mingzhi, who was still trying to convince herself, "I'm sincere too."

At that moment, he genuinely wanted to understand her and treat her as a wife he respected and loved, not just because of the mistake he made that night, but simply to be responsible for her and their child.

Shen Mingzhi blinked, feeling that his gaze was a little too affectionate.

Where did his inexplicable feelings come from?

Jiang Shaozhen stopped dwelling on the matter and instead showed the clothes he had bought to Shen Mingzhi: "I bought you two outfits, see if you like them."

Floral shirts, a hallmark of the 1980s.

Shen Mingzhi looked at him, pondered for a moment, and nodded gently: "I like it, thank you."

Seeing that she wasn't very enthusiastic, Jiang Shaochen knew that she definitely wouldn't accept him anytime soon, so he became more polite and respectful in his tone, "You're welcome. We're family. It's only right that I buy you things."

Shen Mingzhi was at a loss for words after Jiang Shaozhen said that.

After being single for so many years, this was the first time a man had given her clothes and said these things to her.

And he's a man as handsome as Jiang Shaochen.

She knew that people in this era were actually quite pure in their feelings. But with such a bright future ahead of him, why should he waste his time on her?

Shen Mingzhi was silent for a moment before asking him, "Are you planning to marry me, a widow, because I'm good-looking?"

Jiang Shao Chen couldn't help but chuckle at her words, "Isn't Song Wan Yin pretty?"

Shen Mingzhi agreed. Song Wanyin was young and beautiful, and a single girl... If he chose her based on her looks, it would save him a lot of trouble.

She remained silent, and Jiang Shaochen realized that it was inappropriate to mention Song Wanyin.