Dou Shiliu came out of the kitchen and asked calmly, "What?"
She diligently prepared for his birthday.
Xiantong is 20 years old
"Sister... pinch me."
"No, there's water," Dou Shiliu said, showing his sincerity by personally cooking for the kitchen.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not afraid of getting dirty, sister~ hurry up and pinch me~"
Xian Tong looked at her with excitement in his eyes, while the girl helplessly wiped the prayer beads from her hands.
She raised her hand and gently pinched him.
She looked at him very gently.
Is it ready?
Dou Shiliu looked at the boy whose eyes were shining and smiled warmly.
"Oh my god! I have money for my wedding!"
Xian Tong excitedly hugged Dou Shiliu and spun her around. He'd been saving up for ages to get married!
"marry?"
Suddenly, Xian Tong froze. He had clearly intended to prepare before speaking, so why had he blurted everything out in his excitement?
Annoyance flashed in his eyes, but he still asked Dou Shiliu with a hint of shyness, "Sister, would you marry me?"
He was breathing a little nervously.
Dou Shiliu smiled sweetly, "Okay."
Without any unnecessary words, very direct, without flowers, without kneeling to propose, his sister easily agreed to his marriage.
Xian Tong felt his heart was overflowing with happiness, and he couldn't help but smile foolishly.
Dou Shiliu pushed him out of the kitchen. The food was ready, but he was still standing outside grinning foolishly.
My sister's sweetheart: "Hi everyone, long time no see, we got married!"
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