Before deciding to be with him, she had thought it over for a long time, almost considering all the possible difficulties they might face in the future.
"So don't worry, no matter the outcome, I can handle it." She raised her hand, pinched his cheek, and said, "Stop saying sorry all the time; you're starting to sound like a resentful man. It's really annoying, be happy."
As she said this, she tugged at his face and found that Brother Qin's cheek was quite firm, not easy to pull.
Qin San Lang had his cheek tugged by her but didn't feel any pain. He only felt her soft hand with a warmth that comforted his heart.
He understood her meaning and didn't say any more sentimental words. He stood up, walked over to her, and gently embraced her, holding her tightly.
"Grandpa once said that I'm blessed with a good wife, and he was absolutely right."
Being able to marry Xiao Yu was the greatest blessing of his life.
