The two of them were stunned.
They stared at each other blankly for a long time until Alvin Morgan's cheeks flushed red. He coughed lightly a few times. "Aurora, you could say we've already bowed to heaven and earth. In ancient times, that was as good as being married."
Alvin Morgan pointed at her posture—kneeling on the bed after he had pulled her down when he fell—and said with a dead-serious expression.
"..."
Alvin Morgan was a man of action. The moment he mentioned marriage, he started making arrangements.
First, he went to cell 3 in Zone A to inform Todd Linton.
Todd immediately grew anxious and demanded to see Aurora Sinclair.
For the past two years, Aurora Sinclair had been trying to get him released, but he always refused. He'd even kicked her out of his cell and refused to see her over the matter.
"Are you really going to marry him?"
Aurora Sinclair nodded. "I'm old enough."
