He Zhenhua pulled Yan Qingya into the living room and settled her on the sofa. Then he knelt on one knee and looked at Yan Qingya, saying, "Qingya, I've been married before and been hurt. I thought I would never love any woman in my life and would remain single forever. But I met you, and I fell in love with you."
You know I'm divorced and have a child, but I love you. Please give me a chance to take care of you in the future, okay?
Yan Qingya's eyes reddened upon hearing He Zhenhua's words, and she choked up as she said, "Brother He, I am not a complete woman. I am infertile. I was even jilted by someone because of this. I am not good enough for you."
He Zhenhua said, "So what? My liking you is the most important thing. If I hadn't met you, I would rather have nothing than something bad, and I wouldn't have looked for any other woman."
To put it another way, I have Haobo, my second brother has a child, and my sister has a child, so I don't have any pressure regarding having children. We won't care about your situation.
Qingya, promise me. Not just me, our whole family will treat you very well. Don't feel inferior because of what happened before; it wasn't your fault. You deserve happiness too.
Yan Qingya could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her face.
Upon seeing this, He Zhenhua quickly sat down on the sofa and hugged Yan Qingya.
Yan Qingya felt she had found a safe harbor, a place where her weary body and soul could finally find solace. Unable to hold back her grievances, she leaned against He Zhenhua's chest and burst into tears.
He Zhenhua knew the bitterness in Yan Qingya's heart, and knew she needed to vent. He Zhenhua simply patted Yan Qingya's back gently, softly comforting the girl in his arms. He felt sorry for her, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he would make Yan Qingya happy for the rest of her life.
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