"Jiang Ye, you...."
It's too sudden, okay?
I wasn't prepared at all.
At that moment, the man's face was filled with ultimate tenderness:
"Wife, we've known each other for over twenty years. Did you know? From the first time I saw you, my heart started to race."
What the heck?
Lu Jing was only three years old when they first met, right?
This guy was only seven years old himself. How could he be so precocious?
If he hadn't said it himself, I'd hardly believe it.
But, really, isn't that kind of beastly?
How could Jiang Ye not read the meaning on the woman's face?
"Wife, I'm telling the truth!"
Sheesh!
Lu Jing masked a bit of his shock and coughed:
"I don't disbelieve you," he explained.
Others might lie, but Jiang Ye? Hardly likely.
Jiang Ye smiled and continued:
"I'm not very good at being sentimental, but in short, I promise to love and cherish you for a lifetime, through poverty or sickness, and to always stand by your side until we are both old and gray."
