"Meng Xuan, since Lu Zixun has fallen in love with someone else. I promise to marry you and be your wife. From now on, I will be Bai Xiaozhu, and there will no longer be Han Xiangzhu in this world." She actually took the initiative to hold Meng Xuan's hand.
Such a sudden change surprised Meng Xuan. He thought he heard wrongly: "Xiangzhu, what did you say?"
Han Xiangzhu held his hand tightly, and his voice became more serious: "Meng Xuan, we have been together for three years. I actually know very well in my heart that you are the person who is truly kind to me in this world.
I had always been very confident about Lu Zixun's feelings for me. I thought that even if one day I was no longer here, he would guard our memories and our children would never be tempted by any woman again throughout their lives.
However, yesterday, when you showed me those videos, I realized that I was wrong. I was too confident and overestimated my position in his heart.
So, you are right, I lost. I completely lost our bet!"
She laughed, her smile was very bitter: "So, I am willing to admit defeat, Meng Xuan, from today on, I am willing to be Bai Xiaozhu and be your wife!"
Meng Xuan simply couldn't believe that after three years of persistence, she completely changed her mind and agreed to marry him just because of a video of Lu Zixun and Meng Enqi chatting together.
"Xiangzhu, are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to marry me and be my wife?" He was so surprised that his voice was trembling.
"Yes, I keep my word! However, although I am marrying you as Bai Xiaozhu, we must obtain a marriage certificate and it must be legal. I will never be a nameless third party!" Han Xiangzhu took the opportunity to propose.
condition.
"Of course, don't worry, as long as you are willing to marry me, these are not problems." Meng Xuan was still very excited.
"Okay, when are we going to get the certificate?" Han Xiangzhu seemed to be more anxious than him.
Meng Xuan paused for a moment: "There's no rush, I'll arrange it right away, Xiangzhu, you finally accepted me, I'm so happy."
Excited, he reached out and wanted to hug Han Xiangzhu.
However, Han Xiangzhu avoided him without leaving a trace: "Meng Xuan, you should know that I am not a casual person. I hope to keep the best things on our wedding night.
Before that, I hope you can respect me as before!"
"Okay, okay. I respect you, Xiangzhu. I'm really happy that you finally figured it out. Just wait, I'll make arrangements for us to get the marriage certificate now." Meng Xuan rubbed his hands excitedly.
"I'm waiting for you!" Han Xiangzhu rarely showed him a gentle smile.
After Meng Xuan left excitedly, the smile on Han Xiangzhu's face froze.
She turned around and walked slowly to the desk, picked up the brush on the desk, dipped it in ink, and wrote the word "forbearance" heavily on the white rice paper.
It has been three years, and she can no longer sit there and wait for death.
We must find a way to lower Meng Xuan's vigilance and find a way to get out of here.
She just said that on purpose.
Although she has been locked up here for the past three years, she still overheard some things about Meng Xuan through this underwater house.